Faith and hope were restored by the end of the program when all the l-e-e-t-l-e peanuts from the community came skittering out dressed as the fresh "sprouts" of undergrowth popping up from the forest floor after the rampages of the fire. Very sweet!
And, so ends the solstice pageant for another 6 months - tune in again in December!
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