This isn’t strictly beauty-related, but I feel absolutely wonderful when I have been shaking my ass to some good tunes, so I was wondering – do any of our readers in Wellington start a dance club with me? We’d get together once a week at someone’s house, bring a playlist of cheesy-ass music and just have a good old boogie. No need to dress up (although I suspect I’ll break out my tutu that Megan and I are going to be making) or wear uncomfortable shoes, no need to spend money buying drinks, no need for any shame if you break out a robot or an interpretative dance, just some good old-fashioned moving around with nice people feeling good.
Might you be keen? Leave me a comment. I’m more than happy to kick things off at my house in Newton.
