The top of the machine, where the marbles (and sticks and dirt and grass and eventually water) are put into the causeway.
A was quite clear that he wanted a suspension bridge as a part of the marble machine.
View of a marble shooting through the "suspension bridge."
The grotesque where the marbles came to rest at the end. I can't tell you how many times an old cereal box has come in handy the last few months.
However, A seemed to want to fill the terminal with junk -- which made it hard to locate the marbles.
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