Dancing on Ice, Nottingham Arena, April 2012I didn't intend 2012 to be a year of new challenges and experiences but that does seem to be how it is panning out so far - and that includes the blog as blogger seems to have changed quite radically since I last posted.
On Saturday I took a friend to see Dancing on Ice Live in Nottingham. This really was a treat for her and I admit that I was dreading it a little bit. I am the clumsiest person around on solid ground and can't ice skate to save my life, plus I've never watched an episode of Dancing on Ice. However I do remember watching the Olympics back in 1984 and seeing Torvill and Dean winning their gold medal with Ravel's Bolero.
The arena was huge and we were *pretty* high up - jokes about oxygen masks and nosebleeds felt pertinent! The advantage to these seats became clear as soon as the skaters appeared on the ice as we could see all of the skaters at once and the patterns they were creating on the ice. There were big screens to the side so that seeing close ups were possible.
I only knew one of the 'celebrities' who was skating and so that part of the show left me a little cold but I was blown away when Torvill and Dean or the professional took to the ice - the speed, grace and moves that these people performed were truly incredible. Skating whilst hula-hooping fire has to be seen to be believed.
What surprised me the most was how influenced I was by the lighting (and costumes) when the ice and lights were yellows and oranges I instantly disliked the routine but the pinks, blues and purples really captured my attention.
I did surprise myself with how much fun I did have, but this was a one off - I don't think I'll be doing it again.
The trying new things continues today as it is World Book Night and I will be the MC for an Open Mic poetry night...