Ae salsa danced in the club at two in the morning. I wasn’t any good but drank enough so that at least the confidence to move made it alright. A nice latino gentleman showed me the cadence for my steps, stepping to one side and putting one foot behind the other and then doing the same to the other side all while moving my hips much more than I was used to from any other style of dance—not to say that my experience was extensive.