Monday, April 03, 2006
Velvety night air, babes and hunks togged head to toe in beach party wear, coconut fronds in the gentle overhead caress of the night breeze, feet freed of the restraints of sandals and slippers, grooving barefoot atop wooden platforms speckled with fine sand from the beach below, and lest we forget, hot-blooded sweat from every pulsating pore.
And who would easily forget the free "pumice treatment" of our soles provided so generously by the sand-covered floor. Or the sight of WL steaming up when the bikini-clad Corina dragged him into a dance. Goodness, he was so stunned that he even messed up his basics in the first few bars, although I dare say he did not mind a single bit haha! :p
The night marked a milestone for me. It proved to be one of those few times when I got my high purely through dancing and nothing else. Great atmosphere, great music, great company, and ultimately a great social night!

Joyce attempting to be cute and failing so. Still, a luscious follow all the same! : )

