Jazzercise…Aussie
style!
Tony has said for
years (well, since 1995) that I am addicted to Jazzercise. Probably true. Before I was even sure that we were moving to
Australia, I was searching for the local Jazzercise. I was thrilled to see little red dots,
indicating Jazzercise centers, on the Australian map. Once Tony moved in, I had him locate the
closest center to our house. WOOHOO…the
class is within walking distance of our house (cause we know I am not driving)!
He even went as far as e-mailing the instructor. Can you imagine my thoughts when Hazel (the
instructor) responded telling him that class is held at the local Senior
Center? I was certain Hazel would be
white haired and I would be dancing around ladies with walking canes. Much to my surprise, Hazel’s hair was not
white and the class consisted of people of all ages (just like at home)! The
songs were familiar, the moves were the same…oh the joy! Today was my second class. (Bulimba only offers one class a week, but
there are other classes in the area…again, the driving thing) I was greeted by some of the same faces as
last week and some new ones. My laugh of the day came when a girl named Joelle
introduced me to some ladies not there last week and said I was great to watch
during class. She mentioned that I had “different moves that I brought from the
American classes.” HAHaHaHaHaHaHa! Okay,
we’ll go with that. I just hope she doesn’t visit a Jazzercise class in America
anytime soon. She will realize quickly
that my moves aren’t “American Jazzercise” they are just quirky Chryssa moves!
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