Welcome Beacon

Hearing you say you were on your way sent my boots into high gear! I dashed straight from the desk across the hallway to the tall wooden coat rack right by the front door. Scaling the carved post, I hauled up a shiny brass keychain clip and snapped it around a hanging wooden hanger like an improvised beacon bell. When I nudged it with both hands, it gave off a loud, cheerful chime echoing through the foyer. The reception committee is fully assembled, and your landing zone is completely clear for arrival!