mamboqueen
Well-Known Member
How often do you attend dance camps, if at all. Do you generally find them worthwhile, confusing, painful?
I went to one this weekend and it was a great experience for me. Ed Simon and Jean Marc Genereux were there (worth the price of admission right there!). I got a lot of good information and took lots of notes.
The only downside I could see is that sometimes the sessions were so packed, you didn't really get to do some of the exercises or moves they were teaching.
It was exhausting, too. Two straight days (and one night) of dancing, and I was asleep at 6 pm last night. (Managed to be awake for Desparate Housewives, amen!).
It was also a great opportunity to meet new people. I let it be known to a couple of guys that I was looking for an amateur partner, and one danced with me quite a bit at the night-time dance. Of course, in complete Mamboqueen fashion, I managed to injure him during "stop and go" in swing, my elbow to his jaw. (I really know how to reel 'em in, let me tell you!). Anyway, he continued to dance with me, so I think I was forgiven. We'll have to see what happens next time I bump (errr....run) into him!
I went to one this weekend and it was a great experience for me. Ed Simon and Jean Marc Genereux were there (worth the price of admission right there!). I got a lot of good information and took lots of notes.
The only downside I could see is that sometimes the sessions were so packed, you didn't really get to do some of the exercises or moves they were teaching.
It was exhausting, too. Two straight days (and one night) of dancing, and I was asleep at 6 pm last night. (Managed to be awake for Desparate Housewives, amen!).
It was also a great opportunity to meet new people. I let it be known to a couple of guys that I was looking for an amateur partner, and one danced with me quite a bit at the night-time dance. Of course, in complete Mamboqueen fashion, I managed to injure him during "stop and go" in swing, my elbow to his jaw. (I really know how to reel 'em in, let me tell you!). Anyway, he continued to dance with me, so I think I was forgiven. We'll have to see what happens next time I bump (errr....run) into him!