In a previous post I wrote about my surprise that Greeks don’t dance. They dance, they just don’t dance like Americans do. They aren’t doing the Harlem Shake, Cha-Cha-Slide, Cupid Shuffle or dropping it down low (even though I can’t drop it down low either or shake anything without looking like Big Bird). Once they have a few drinks, whether it’s wine or ouzo, the dance moves start to come out. One by one, Greeks will get up and loop their arms with another, kicking their feet, having the time of their life.
*I apologize for the low quality pictures. My camera decided to spontaneously stop working so I’ve been using my camera phone.