Salsa dancing...ain't no salsa..it will have to wait now.
My friend(Jo) and i wanted to go for a lesson of salsa just for fun and maybe to learn something new. we were quite excited till we got to the place where it was going to be held. It took us quite a bit of time to get there because it was out in the countryside in the middle of no where.

The scene: army-like bunk houses or halls-many of them. and the dance room was in this particular hall which has only this..picture this-->

***walk in-'OKAY!'-right, a pub and two people smoking-'Oh NO'-waiting..only 4 people so far-i think we better go.

and so we didn't go for the lesson. we just hung around in the playgroud outside and chat. Even the playground looks dodgy. it had only one swing which looks like those in horror films(swinging by itself) , see-saws which doesn't move or balance, it just either stays up or down, and there was a tiny house in the middle which i had no idea what it was meant for and there was this turning thing that you had to turn it and just stand on it..(we almost laughed our heads off because we couldn't hold on to it, it was toooo fast.) and lastly had this rocket ship which you had to sit on and rock,obviously. alright enough of the playground.

later we thought we might just walk home since its still bright and could call home to pick us up wherever we are. so we did and we starting thinking things like, what if there is drunk people or like murderers. PPPPPPPPPPeeeeee..a car honked and we both jumped-seriously. and so on and there was even a jehovah witness place. so we did what was right and went back. waiting for her brother to pick us up.

anyhow it was the weirdest night of our lifes but at least we got out of jailhouse(home). you know how holidays are like, spent bumming around at home. That was a real adventure never to be done by good little girls like us again.lol.