(♪ HARP MELODY)
(STATIC CRACKLING)
(BUS BELL DINGS)
A big willow-green ball spinning,
forever hurtling, draped in leafy splendour.
Summertime is the right time.
(RUSTLING)
Lower setting.
But those denuded branches and twigs,
a spindly triumph.
They each have their merits.
Chacun son goût.
(BELL CHIMES)
(ALARM BELL RINGING)
(ALARM FADES)