“Achoo!” came a sound. “Achoo!” it came again! “Why is it sooo dusty?”
groaned Annie. “This box really shouldn’t have been kept there for so
long. I just can't ....stop…..sneezing- achoo! Uh!” “ I honestly don’t know
who kept it in the attic! It must’ve been Dick who’d kept it.” said Mummy
from inside the house. “Now do come in for tea.”
Anni and Dick Winter were brother and sister. Anni was 13 and Dick
a year older than her. They were fast cyclists and loved going on long
rides along the countryside. Their father was an architect, and would
often have a very messy workroom. Annie couldn’t understand much of
the plans her father made, and would often end up thinking she should
never even try to be an architect. “So much drawing, planning and
thinking! Honestly I think I might just go mad if I did any more!” And
everyone would just laugh at her thought. “Oh Annie! You don’t need to
do it if you don’t want to.” said Dick, “Do something you like.” “Yes.” said
Mummy, cutting big slabs of fruit cake for everyone. “Think of something
you like doing. But for goodness’s sake, don’t go about thinking you’d
want to be a traveller. You spend so much money when you go on a
trip!”
And she was right. Both siblings loved to travel, and what was
exciting Annie the most, was the school trip she was going. “Oh Mummy!
I would never think of such a thing! Anyways, I want to become a
professor of some sort.” “Some sort too for a professor!” said Dick, and
got a punch from Annie. “By the way, there was an announcement at
school today about the school trip.” said Annie. “And where will you be
going?” asked Daddy. “We’re going to Cardiff!” said Dick, grinning. “And
we’re going by bus. We’ll be leaving early in the morning and we’ll stay
two days there and be back the next morning. We’ll be going to loads of
exciting places, have loads of fun and goodness knows what else!”
“What’s the date of your departure?” asked Mummy. “I think it’s next
week on Thursday that we’ll leave. We’ll be staying at a hotel. They’ve
given us a form with all the information. You’ve got to fill it.” said Dick.
“Oh please let us go Daddy! You know we can look after ourselves for two days. You won’t need to worry about us. Won’t it be lovely being on
our own Dick?” went on Annie. Dick nodded and said “Brilliant!” but it
sounded more like ‘verian’ because he had stuffed his mouth with cake.
“Oh Dick! Don’t stuff your mouth like that! You just can’t keep your
control on cake, can you?” Dick grinned at her and said, “Well at least
I’ve eaten something. You haven’t even touched your cake! Eat up!”
“Enough you two. You can bring me your forms after tea.” said Daddy.
“Oh thank you Daddy! I’ll have to take my Sapphire jacket, it’ll be cold,
and -” “That’s enough Annie, you’ve barely touched anything. Eat up
now, there’s a lot to follow the fruit cake.” said Mummy.
And there was! After fruit cake, they had buttered scones with
jam, buttered crumpets, a jam sponge sandwich and a nice iced fruit
juice with small bits of fruit in it to end with. “That was a smashing tea
Mummy!” said Dick, leaning back on the chair and highly satisfied with
his tea. “Yes Mummy, you really do cook magic!” said Annie. “Well, it’s
just good to know that you appreciate it, thank you very much.” “Go
along now and get your forms if you want to get them signed now.” said
Daddy. Annie and Dick went off giggling. “We’re going to have so much
fun, Annie.” “Of course we are. Ooh! We might even hit an adventure!”
said Annie as they headed to their bedrooms. “Dream on, dreamer!”
shouted Dick from his bedroom. A pillow came flying and hit him on his
head. “Ouch! What was that for?” Dick looked up and saw Annie at the
door, laughing. “Sorry! But I just hope you’ll learn to comment better next
time!” and she went off downstairs. Dick got his form and raced down
after Annie.
Daddy as still reading Annie’s form so Dick left his on the table, and
went off to read a book in the living room. Annie was with Mummy in the
kitchen. The house cat was having the time of his life, sleeping on his
pillow.
What a cosy evening!
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