Hobby

I take a tap class a week at the nearby Community Center. Yes, I could walk, but driving's even quicker and the nearby park hosts geese and ducks visiting a creek and a pond. They honk and quibble and fly everywhere. Used to be dark going to class. Now the sun sets as I enter the building, the friendly receptionist nodding to me, the sound of pounding rhythm coming from a class that has got to be more aerobic than tap. We have an adult dance recital coming up and I wish we entertain hugely with percussion and our musical number.