It seemed an odd place to encounter hand-to-hand combat medieval style, but then again, this was a foreign country and I was the foreigner.
I was intent on savoring the local color and customs one last time. I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt I’d miss the cobblestoned streets oozing with European charm, where strolling was as much an art as was finding a bargain.
Or maybe they did. I noticed a cameraman among the pedestrians;
And when our role has been reduced to mundane, as it does from time to time, we’ve no choice but to watch the madness.
That’s called entertainment, medieval style.