As I wrote in my earlier post, there is lot of Tango happening on the roadside in Plaza Dorrego on Sunday during the fair. This was a couple dancing.
And then out of the blue, he asked me for a dance. I was not even my Tango heels. I was in flats. But I danced for a minute. He was not so good. Maybe for tourist, he was good. I could survive him only for a minute. Besides I was too conscious dancing like that for tourists. Naaahh!!
At night there was a milonga in Plaza Dorrego. I attended that. And then something else and more. More about it in the next post.
