As deftly loud as Newport Court was I was astonished to hear something other than the grinding of gigantic spinning blades. While I was beginning to leave the court a trill of clicks emerged, though dwarfed in volume by the machines. It seemed to be resonating from the tree above me so I quickly raised my microphone to capture it's last trills before becoming completely engulfed by the lawn mowers. Listen while the beetle is silenced.
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