An Inconvenient Incident
We were to get back to the bus promptly, but our way was blocked by soldiers. Soon many tourists were crowded on the wall. Some began to sing, and it occurred to me that we tourists, of so many nationalities, were trapped on a wall that was built to keep us out, and that we endured our wait with that universal language, music.
Seems we are all musicians at heart.
greenAngelWanderer 5 years ago