From Bag Pipes to Belly Dancers.

Here is a picture of me playing my friends bag pipes like two weeks ago when I went down to Salinas. It takes tons of breathing power to keep the pipes going. I sucked but my friend Keli was playing some awesome songs.




Here is a picture of me trying to dance with a belly dancer at El Mansour It was my friends b-day and I got to eat some bomb Moroccan food. The waiter would first pour warm water over our hands and we didn't use any utensils. I am too lazy to post all the pictures, but the belly dancer kept on telling me more rhythm. I felt like Elane dancing in an episode of Seinfield.

So in June I am going to have an extended SG family member over. itsafork is coming over and his friend Rainbow might stay too. I don't have any too special planned out, but it is going to be nice meeting other SG people from other places.