A bag is hung up. Children move between activities, then gather for circle time.

Two older children kneel to meet a younger child eye. A quiet word. A reassuring nod.

The room settles. Confidence begins to form.

Time has moved on.

The children are absorbed in learning - solving problems, testing ideas, trying again.

Something doesn't work the first time. They adjust. They continue. Progress matters more than perfection.

Movement fills the old barn - rehearsal, repetition, rhythm.

A child fills the frame and we emerge backstage in the Spinney Theatre

Parents adjust costumes, smiling with a quiet confidence. The child steps onto stage.

We move towards the audience - applause, warmth, pride.

Light shifts and we're transported outside. A child runs into frame, chasing a football.

Teammates move together, callouts overlap, a celebration follows.

We look up to the sky and are transported back to the bustling hallway of everyday life.

The pace slows.

In a familiar classroom, the children we followed are now the ones sitting at the front. Younger pupils gather around them.

A book is opened.
A story begins.
Small faces watch closely - eyes wide, engaged, excited.

What once felt new, is now instinctive. Guidance has become responsibility.

We are on stage. Beyond them, an audience of parents watches - attentive, proud.

We turn to see the children, now older, grounded. One steps forwards: "This is where we've grown..."

We move past them, returning to the audience - but it has changed...

Parents give way to pupils of every age. Teachers sit amongst them.
The full school community. Together

A final line echoes out: "And where the next journey begins".