While at dinner in Vienna I received a tap on my shoulder
It took a few shuffles of a very small dancing area
to realise my partner did not speak English…
well not the Australian version…
and I could not speak any other European language
other than some French.
Still we enjoyed five minutes or so
of dancing during which I managed
to avoid my partner’s toes.
a few minutes after we parted ways she returned
with this certificate from the Vienna Waltz Academy.
Well alright, alright….everyone who danced received one. 🙂
I must try to translate the text one day.