Holidays
Great! it’s Monday We are going to Portugal on holidays. My Mammy said every year they have a festival, Wonder what it will be this year. We arrive at our hotel and see lots of people on the streets, some have cloths, some have helmets to cover their heads. Suddenly as we walked down the road I realized it’s a marmite festival, they are throwing it at each other and laughing. We spot a boy hiding and crying and we ask him why he’s so upset and not joining in, “do you not want to play?” “no” he said “I like marmite” and he ran off.
Donnacha
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