One cold, icy, winters morning Olivia and mam and dad are going on a trip to a loge in wooler. It takes a about a hour in the car. All of a sudden there is a knock at the door. “Hello Mrs Blench what are you doing here?” asked Olivia.
“We heard that you are going on a trip.” replied Mrs Blench.
“Eh dad were are we going”? asked olivia
“To a loge” replied dad.
“Hello Mrs bleach and Michel do you want the pictures of the loge”? said dad
“yes” said Mrs Blench
“We are going on December 30th 2013″
TO BE CONTIUED……..
END OF PART ONE