Kevad Tallinnas.

Spring in Tallinn.

Värsked lilled õitsevad vanalinna tänavatel ning päike paistab vahelduva eduga pilvede vahelt.

Fresh flowers bloom on the streets of the old town, and the sun shines intermittently from between the clouds.

Mihkel, Kadri ja Risto naudivad jalutuskäiku vanalinna kitsastel tänavatel.

Mihkel, Kadri, and Risto enjoy a stroll through the narrow streets of the old town.

Ajaloolised majad ja keskaegsed tornid pakuvad põnevust.

The historical buildings and medieval towers offer excitement.

Mihkel armastab ajalugu, ta tunneb iga kivi ja sammu vastu huvi.

Mihkel loves history, and he's interested in every stone and step.

Täna on nad linnaekskursioonil, kuid Mihkel jääb korraks teistele selja taha.

Today they are on a city tour, but Mihkel lags behind the others for a moment.

Ahvatlev, kitsas tänav tõmbab tema tähelepanu.

An enticing, narrow street catches his attention.

"Mis on selle tänava lõpus?"

"What's at the end of this street?"

mõtleb Mihkel, uudishimu taaskord võitmas.

Mihkel thinks, his curiosity winning once again.

Kadri ja Risto on juba edasi läinud, ekskursiooni juht on nendega.

Kadri and Risto have already moved on, the tour guide is with them.

Mihkel kõhkleb, ent ta süda ihkab seiklusi.

Mihkel hesitates, but his heart longs for adventures.

Ta otsustab kitsast tänavat uurida, loodetavasti viib see siiski gruppi tagasi.

He decides to explore the narrow street, hopefully, it will still lead him back to the group.

Mihkel kõnnib mööda ebamäärast rada - sillutisekivid krudisevad jalgade all, vanad postid ja aiad on samblasse kasvanud.

Mihkel walks along the indistinct path - the cobblestones crunch underfoot, and old posts and fences are covered in moss.

Siis laieneb tänav ootamatult ja viib ta hoovi.

Then the street suddenly widens and leads him to a courtyard.

See on vaikne ja eraldatud.

It is quiet and secluded.

Keset hoovi on vana seinamaal.

In the middle of the courtyard is an old mural.

See on kaunis ja peaaegu puutumatu aegade poolt - värvilised kujutised ja mustrid meenutavad kunagi ammu siin elanud inimesi.

It's beautiful and almost untouched by time - colorful images and patterns remind him of the people who lived here long ago.

"Imeline," mõtleb Mihkel imetledes.

"Wonderful," thinks Mihkel, admiringly.

"Sellist asja poleks ma kunagi leidnud, kui ma siia ei oleks tulnud."

"I would never have found something like this if I hadn't come here."

Ta tunneb sügavat rõõmu oma avastuse üle.

He feels a deep joy about his discovery.

Kuid on aeg naasta.

But it's time to return.

Mihkel kooberdab kiiresti tagasi tuttavatele tänavatele ja leiab lõpuks teiste juurde.

Mihkel quickly scurries back to the familiar streets and eventually finds the others.

"Kadri, Risto, te ei kujuta ette, mida ma leidsin!"

"Kadri, Risto, you won't believe what I found!"

hüüab Mihkel õhinal.

Mihkel exclaims excitedly.

Ta jagab nendega oma seiklust, ja Kadri ning Risto kuulavad huviga.

He shares his adventure with them, and Kadri and Risto listen with interest.

Ekskursioonijuhtki naeratab, kui Mihkel oma avastusest räägib.

Even the tour guide smiles as Mihkel talks about his discovery.

"Kõigest sellest sai ekskursiooni tipphetk," ütlevad kõik.

"It was the highlight of the tour," everyone says.

Tagasi ekskursioonil on Mihkel muutunud.

Back on the tour, Mihkel has changed.

Ta tunneb end kindlamalt ning mõistab, et vahel on ka hetked, mil eksimine võib olla parim tee, mida valida.

He feels more confident and realizes that sometimes there are moments when getting lost can be the best path to take.

Vanalinn pole enam vaid koht, kus kaotada suund, vaid koht, kus avastada midagi uut ja erilist iga sammu taga.

The old town is no longer just a place to lose direction but a place where you can discover something new and special behind every step.

Seiklused on neid, kes julgevad minna oma teed.

Adventures belong to those who dare to go their own way.