Lulu and Moo’s First Spanish Adventure
- Natalie
- Jul 28
- 1 min read
Updated: Jul 29
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.
Lulu and Moo peeked out as they zipped along twisty, winding roads between
enormous grey, speckled mountains that seemed to touch the clouds.
At last, they reached a campsite. It was peaceful and full of colourful flowers, cheerful birds singing in the trees and the most amazing mountain view they had ever seen.
“This is my favourite place yet!” quacked Lulu.
Moo smiled, blowing his fringe gently out of his eyes. “I wonder what adventure is waiting for us tomorrow?”
As the sun disappeared behind the mountains, everyone settled down for a good night’s sleep, dreaming of more exciting roads still to come.
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