Possibly the most awkward moments for me (not counting being caught in flagrante delicto by the “wife” of the guy you are with) is the “hopping off” of dance balls. You look at your partner, he/she looks at you and neither wants to go first. Or worse one of you crashes because then the one left behind looks dumb dancing or performing solo whatever animation you kids were doing 😛
But sometimes it can give you a serendipitous pose to photograph that I doubt are available on the Marketplace at any price lol! I thought these were cute but I almost look like I’m hurling myself backwards over the railings to my untimely demise.