As you remember, last Friday I went to salsa! It was free, very sweet, and useful too.

This time I decided to go again. But I didn't have company, so I invited some acquaintances from Russia.

During the day, I cooked chicken soup and went for a walk.

On the way back to the hostel, I met Misha.

Misha, apparently, missed Russian conversations just like me! We chatted for half an hour. I invited him to salsa too.

By the way, while we were talking, we met a Black guy in a track jacket that said "Russia".

Just as I left Misha, I met Egor.

I invited him to eat my fresh soup.

We were sitting and eating when Misha arrived)

Then Ilya came too.

Later, a South African acquaintance joined.

The soup went down well))

In short, by the evening there were six of us. Me and five guys!

With that group, we went to salsa. Nobody really danced because we aren't professionals, it felt a bit embarrassing, especially since there weren't many people there. You can't hide in the crowd)

Anyway, that's how the second salsa of my life went.