First of all: an apology. To anyone who has ever given me a dance lesson, or taught me any kind of motor skill – I am not normally this bad. And to the people of Hawaii, I’m sorry I murdered your dance. But, respect to you, it’s really difficult and really fast. I’d quite like to see Beyonce do it.
PSA over, here’s the real post. Now that smartphone cameras are decent quality, and I’m wedded to my iPhone, my compact digital camera usually sits sadly neglected.
It comes out on special occasions, or when I go on “big” holidays. My trip around the US was no exception, and when my friends and I hopped up on stage to try and learn the hula at the luau we attended in Hawaii, the new friends we’d made at our table captured the evidence.
I found this video whilst waiting for my flight home from Berlin, and have barely stopped laughing since. So here you go: the hula, being murdered by myself and my friends Eva and Sarah.