A MORNING IN NOVEMBER…
Alice, time to get up.
Come on Alf. Wakey-wakey.
A [from the depths of the duvet nest]: “Don’wannuh”
It is daytime. You have school today. Rise and shine.
A: “But it’s daaaaaaaark!”
[Phnut opens the curtains and looks out of the window. It is a grey, dank, and overcast November morning]
Hmmm. Well… Yeah, I know, it’s a bit cloudy and grim this morning…
A [still within the duvet cave]: “Well, it’s just not as convincing as daylight should be!”