On Thursday night, I did something seriously out of character.
I danced.
I, er, bopped side to side because I’m an incredibly awkward human. And then I danced like I was 18 again in the clubs. And like I was headbanging at a rock concert.
And I did all of this in a room full of strangers and it probably definitely wasn’t pretty, but it didn’t matter because I did it in pitch black darkness.
It was weird. And awesome.
No Lights No Lycra is a dance community that started in Melbourne in 2009 and can now be found throughout Australian (and the world).
As the name suggests, there is no light and no lycra (as in – there’s no pressure or requirements to wear the latest fitness gear). There’s also no dance teacher, no steps to learn, no… technique required (luckily for me!).
Sidenote: When I told my mum about the class she thought ‘no lycra’ meant no pants which is… another kind of class I think.