Heading home after my last day of school in Donostia,
I passed these adorable children who were putting on a show for their families.
What a perfect way to close this particular paragraph of my life, I thought.
If you’ve got two minutes and thirty nine seconds to spare, click play and be a fly on the wall in a moment in time.
And no, I really have no idea what’s going on. I just loved their energy and seeing how children are the same the world over.
✫ Sj out ✫
p.s. the particulars of this particular part of my trip are still to come . . . I’ll most probably write it on Monday while on the train from San Sebastián to Paris. : ) Until then . . . toodle-oo!
p.p.s. BUT I do have an encore video to post of those two guys who were playing music in the first street music video I posted; it’s coming soon! :
What the . . . ? I mean ¿Que pasa? Couldn’t quite make out what the narrator was saying, could you?
Hey Evan,
Sorry to be slow responding . . . I’ll listen to it again, but I think it might be in Basque and that’s a completely different language!
Sending a hug,
Sj
No need to apologize . . . I suspected that you were kind of busy! Welcome home to both of you!