In Hoi An, we went to a traditional dance and I am going to say it was a little odd. Of course we don’t understand the culture or the story, but I put myself in the shoes of a Vietnamese person turning up for a Māori performance and thought odd is probably what they would think too.
At least there was one insightful moment and that was when we discovered what had happened to the original purple wiggle (or at the very least, his reincarnation). After being replaced, he moved to Vietnam and took up dancing for tourists! If I had been sitting next to Lisa, I would not have been able to control myself! I am trying to think of some funny Wiggles song that fits……??
Isn’t it sad that that was the highlight of my experience with traditional dance.
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