The Day the Kings Came

Finally, those kings came. A day of bright delight shared with Miquel’s wider family: feasting, talking, laughing, sharing, and exchanging presents as ‘invisible friends’ – that’s Spanish for ‘secret Santa’.

This photo of my daughter’s reaction to her gift may not be filled with yellow light. But it expresses completely the brightness of heart of a day when Malcolm and I, for all our language limitations, once again felt accepted into the heart of this joyous Spanish family.

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Author: margaret21

I'm retired and live in North Yorkshire, where I walk , write, volunteer and travel as often as I can.

22 thoughts on “The Day the Kings Came”

  1. This type of photo is by far the most genuine for me. Our cameras these days are so clever and can produce such amazing ‘perfect’ shots. But this joy-filled shot speaks volumes and will carry with it memories which could probably fill a book. Beautiful 🙂

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