"What a disAstEr", groaned the town's mayor. The mayor and her deputy surveyed the damage done by the mini-hurricane. Previously the town was pristine all ready for the gardens competition, but now plants and decorations were strewn everywhere. The deputy mayor said "how about we make a feature of what we see?". "That is an inane idea" retorted the mayor, "let's mobilise the population to work together to tidy this up and we'll purchase the new plants from the town's budget."
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