| Uneven, unmortared stone walls ring a square courtyard, enclosed on all sides but open to the sky. Tall trees in a line, above and behind the south wall, would cast their shadows into the courtyard on a winter's noon. On this spring day, they shirk that duty, fleeing at another angle, yet falling short. |
| Light glints off something to your left. |
| Music on your right fills the air with a flowing, carefree rhythm . . . |
(Last remodeled 5/28/02000)