I had heard that there was to be a gathering of school children at the sports stadium nearby to celebrate the 150th anniversary of Italian unification.
Fortunately I was a bit late starting off, otherwise I would have missed the march to the stadium. I was heading off and I heard the familiar strains of the Italian national anthem from what sounded like the loudspeakers mounted on the little car I saw the other day. I hung back to see the car. Sure enough, it was the little Panda driven by the chap wearing the hat of the Bersaglieri.
There was a display of rhythmic gymnastics. What they lacked in precision timing, they more than made up for with happy enthusiasm.
It was great seeing the old soldiers joining in.
At the end of the celebrations everyone joined in for the Italian anthem. I wish I knew the words. It was a great morning. I wouldn’t have missed it for quids.
Grazie per una bella festa. Viva Italia!