Together at the Finish

The morning of the Meadow Festival had arrived. Golden light covered the grass and even the dew sparkled with excitement.

At the grand finish, neither holds the leaf baton alone. Puschel and Flauschi leap across the line side by side—and beneath the golden acorn, their teamwork is the true winner.

Puschel relied on momentum and Flauschi on timing. Only by watching each other did two good ideas become one movement.

Puschel“Together at the Finish,” Puschel said, giving their adventure a name. Flauschi smiled. Whatever came next, they would face it side by side.

And so preparation ended and the festival began: together.