Yeah, yeah, it's been a long time. But who reads this blog anyway? The Great White North has thawed leaving the city with rather nice weather (the freakish snow in the beginning of April aside). I've finally joined the ranks of cyclist commuters. Edmonton's river valley is really quite spectacular and makes for a pleasant morning and afternoon ride. Who'd have thought I'd be the type to wake up at 6:20am and cycle to work never mind in sub-zero (okay, barely, and not any more, but still) temperatures.
My Israeli dance class is still going strong. We get a good following showing up every Wednesday night. I'm going to attend a dance camp in LA a couple of weekends from now which should be a blast. Hopefully I haven't forgotten too much and will be able to keep up :)
A few weeks ago Ilana and I went to see Forever Tango. It was an amazing evening, albeit all to short. The level of dancing compared to where we are, and even the best of the Edmonton tango community, is just incredible. The evening before the show we attended a workshop and milonga with Jorge Torres, the dance captain of the show. He's a man who lives and breaths Tango, an amazing dancer who is only too happy to spend time in the community passing on his knowledge and experience.