You just recently came to the village to visit your grandmother Claire. Summer holidays and all that...

One morning, while Claire was busy with household chores, you warned her and decided to go for a walk and a personal "tour" of the village.

Of course, you were not going to walk for a long time, taking a notebook, pencil and your favorite book with you.

Having found a suitable place near the hayfield, you are comfortably located under a tree in its shade.

You had only to open the book when a small twig fell on top of you.

Looking up, you saw a girl sitting on a branch and smiling broadly at you.

"Hello! Are you from the city? What are you doing here? You're not even helping anyone!" The girl looks up at you curiously, and then grabs a tree branch with her hands and feet and hangs limply upside down from it.