‘There he is Kaspar!’
‘What on earth is he doing with that stick, Kolin?’
'Han rikta in kottar'
‘Kjell says he is putting the cones in straight lines’
‘Oh,..ah’
‘Kjell says you need to grab his wing’
‘Oh, ah. Ok then’
'Gå!!'
<The sound of three kites swooping, one in a precisely controlled, and perfectly judged manoeuvre, two falling over each other after him>
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