Sweden adventures #7
- dancing sweden
Tuesday at Herrang.
I get up at noon, have breakfast at the Ice Cream Parlour - yoghurt and banana - and hang out here for many hours. I seem to be hosting a salon with various people passing through, staying for a while and then moving on. We discuss the Swing Patrol empire in London, which seems to push other swing dance providers out of the market. We have a Swedish language lesson, and a pop-up shoe repair workshop. At five, I practice some balboa and then have dinner in Bar Bedlam.
I attend the daily meeting and go back to the tent for a nap but don’t properly wake up until half three at night. Now I can’t be bothered getting up and being all sleepy - even though it would have worked with tonight’s theme of the party - Slow Drag.