The potato salad and coleslaw was a bit over-sweetened, and I ordered a Flat Tire instead of a Fat Tire like I used to order New Balance when I meant to say New Castle. I had come from doing care-providing across the county and had on the wrong shoes for dancing. Actually, I had on the wrong clothes too but I changed in the car into something loose and cool. I met Joe and we danced for a solid couple of hours to Wildlife and Sol Creech until the sweat dripped into my eyes and stung like I had just been pulled underwater at the ocean.
I was wearing my dancer’s hat and not my documenter’s hat so I never took out my camera until we passed the hoopers on the way out and stopped for spin, compliments to our friend Sarah who let us play with her poi lighted hoop.