Beautiful Voices in the Old Town

On our first full day we stumbled upon a group of mostly older Basque me singing mostly traditional Basque songs.  They were performing in the in the narrow streets of the old town.  Their voices were reverberating off the walls of the buildings and they sounded beautiful.  It was a moving performance until Linda pointed out that one of the songs that they were singing was a song that she remembered from her childhood.  I guess not all of them were basque.  My moving moment was shattered, but their voices sounded great.