FIREWORKS:
Exploding in the sky above the hills around us.
Dogs bark, into distance, locked away in back rooms,
deserted to their fears. In the morning, the remains of
shattered tubes revealed dead in party colours,
lie beneath the grass concealed around the edges of
summer dog walked fields on the other side of the world.
(K)
Karl Hyde 
This sure looks like Everytown in the middle of nowhere south africa. If it is I hope you guys come play here one day.