dancing finally

I've finally managed to take a ballet class here!! And after two plus weeks of vegetating, even the uber beginner class had my legs shaking (think this might be a sign or something?). Still, I was so glad to be dancing again.
I took at a small school in downtown Versoix (where my CDL is) called Dance Art. To be quite honest, I wasn't too thrilled with the studio... let's just say the nine-year-olds wobbling around en pointe on bent knees had me cringing inside. But it was certainly a cool experience to take class in French. Ocasionally, the teacher would say a few things in English, but the majority was French. Of course, seeing as ballet is mostly French anyways, it wasn't too much of a difference. But, it was nice to hear all the ballet terms actually pronounced correctly (not that I blame my fabulous U.S. teachers. For the life of me, I cannot manage a French accent)!

I'm still searching for a decent school, but this is a start. As long as I can dance somewhere, it doesn't really matter where.