Walking on Scattered Oranges. Elizabeth goes for a walk in the woods. She is wearing black, brand new Wellies. Someone has scattered oranges in the woods. She walks, crushing them. They burst loudly, splashing juice under the soles of her new Wellies.

Walking on Scattered Oranges. Elizabeth goes for a walk in the woods. She is wearing black, brand new Wellies. Someone has scattered oranges in the woods. She walks, crushing them. They burst loudly, splashing juice under the soles of her new Wellies.