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Amazing faces #3

I met this fellow along The Camino.  He’s German.  He had the most delightful laugh as though he hadn’t yet finished being a kid.  I don’t remember his name, unfortunately.  If you look closely at his right hand, you’ll see an acorn.  He showed me how to whistle with the top of a dry acorn.  When he whistled it sounded like a majestic hawk.  I managed a small toy train sound.  Magic!

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