In Senegal, there are two types of people, those who can dance very well and those who can dance extremely well. As I sit at the closing ceremony of the summer project at the local school, I realise that I am probably the worst dancer here today. Group by group the kids come up to expose what they have been learning and, every time dancers come up, I am bewildered. The kids are too young to know how to dance with such passion and elegance. Every move is in time with the music and their peers. They are young, they are naive and I, well I'm jealous.