Chapter 5
There in front of them were…not one, not two, but three giant bridges standing high in the sky. One was very close and two more stretched far into the distance.
Chapter 3 After waking to birds singing and colourful flowers gently swaying around their campsite, Lulu and Moo climbed onto the motorcycle, ready for another exciting day.
Chapter 2
The ferry gently arrived and soon the motorcycles were rumbling back to life.
“Here we go!” the little duckling cried excitedly to her friend.
