Frantically, I stuffed the Coco Pops in my mouth so I could help mum and dad pack up. By the time I had finished, mum and dad were busy bees around the house as they were looking for blankets and our picnic basket. Sneakily, I added my favourite chocolate bar and a big packet of skittles. We all checked we had everything so we could leave the house. Mum gasped and realised what we were missing. “What kind of picnic is there with out a picnic basket”? asked mum. She quickly grabbed the picnic basket and left the house. Birds were choirs of angels as they sang whilst the dark clouds of the sky were slowly morphing into a bright field of blue flowers. Glancing behind as I walked, I suddenly saw a man following us. I wondered who it could be. Laura’s complaining distracted me from thinking about the man. Laura was complaining about having blisters on her feet but mum snapped back at her, saying she should have worn her socks. After that quarelling, we all walked in silence until I noticed we were at the park.