Contributed by Martyn Green Coordinator, Baywater Anglers

I took the nut and gave it to Dad. “Why thank you, Carole!” He said. He held up another nut. “But you took so long that I went and got another nut from my toolbox.” I looked at Emma. She looked at me. We both looked at my dad.

“Mind you,” he said, “while you were away I dropped a bolt. Would you find it for me please Carole?” “It may have fallen down a deep dark hole,” I said to myself, so I picked up the rope and the torch and I gave them to Dad. Then I dropped my dad in the deep, dark hole to go and look for it himself!

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