Bucharest, 17 September

I went over to the side to check it out. It must be a school and it has a pretty impressive schoolyard. I hope that the kiddies don't fall down often. Maybe they aren't allowed to run and play at this school. Perhaps it's one of those "progressive" schools. As so often happens when I pause and investigate something in Romania—especially with my camera—a guard comes into view and my heart rate goes up. I quickly moved on.