Once in a lifetime?

A few weeks ago, some friends and I drove two or so hours out into the countryside, to join in on a barn dance

given by the friends of this friend.

We gathered in the barn,

we listened to instruction.

We found ourselves a partner (wish I could remember his name!)

and laughed and danced our hearts away.

It may or may not happen again in my lifetime, but for now:

A barn dance, once, at least.