In exchange for not being tasked to cook for the girls (don't ask), I've followed them to sign up for salsa class, and today we did our first 2 hours. The travelmates were hollering for beer (both BEFORE and AFTER dance class) cos my US travelmate can't dance when sober. And I'm not used to reacting directly to a dance partner or having structured dance steps, and I fear I've caught the teacher's eye for being the troublesome one. Oops. I guess we're all in for some interesting times.