Chance... (with the Spanish ladies)

This was a chance encounter with the only two Spanish ladies still living on the same street where my dad was born/lived as a child and some other ladies currently living there. They first help us figure out which house was my dad's (because they still remember from over 60 years ago) tell stories about my dad and and aunt as children, and learn that my aunt passed away. Even without speaking Spanish, I think it will give you a feel for the types of conversations and people I've been meeting on my journey to reconnect with my roots. You even get to be a part of a Spanish kiss/goodbye at the end. FYI I was just videoing incognito without actually looking, so that's why some of the shots are a bit off.