The Ball, or Ples, as they say.

Kids learn the waltz in special evening dancing classes in the Czech Republic. And the Foxtrot, Polka, Jive. Then they rent fancy outfits and pay to go to places like the Grand Hotel Pupp, to show their parents what they've learned. And sort of like cheerleaders in-between football game quarters, little preteens come out every so often and do saucy dance numbers to pop songs. Unfortunately, this information is all much more exciting than my photos, which mostly have to do with interior lighting and a blurred crowd.