So we’re out and about filming a sequence with The Ball in the blue backstreets of Chefchaouen, blues made even more vivid by the pelting rain…
Andrew engages some kids in a kickabout and somehow The Ball gets kicked into their granny’s flat…
She promptly decides that it now belongs to her grandson…
A dramatic and rather tense rescue mission follows…
The Ball recovered, but touch and go for a while there…
Written by The Ball on Friday, February 26th, 2010
Hi guys! Now that I read your postings, I wish we would catch up in Milano even more! It is very interesting to read, one video or two would be even more exciting!
I will keep my fingers crossed for your journey. I wish you a bit better weather.
Cheers, Robert.