Topping off a very long day of activities we settled into the front row at Tap Dogs.

There’s no use pretending that we were at the show for any other reason then to check out the hot bods including our very own Adam Garcia.

Waiting for us on our front row seat were these:

Uh oh!!

The question was – were we cool enough not to wear them and risk a soaking, or could we wear the poncho and still be cool. Discretion being the better part of valour we all wisely donned the poncho at the appropriate time.

Tap Dogs doesn’t really try to be anything more than what it says on the tin – a group of dudes with big chunky boots tapping and moving their way around, on, above the stage and various other props. There’s humour and little stories (only to the extent of giving us some context of the relationships between the tappers) but mostly there is a lot of stomping. Many of the acts were creative, such as a basket ball scene, the water scene, an upside down tapping scene (now that is mad skill) and literal sparks in another scene. The tapping was HOT with a lot of tap-offs and joking around between the men on stage. Very entertaining for the ladies ….

The best part of the night, however, was getting to meet the man himself …

… followed by drinks with the cast at the pub across the road!