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Grandma's Adventure
Find the names of 40 trees bushes and shrubs hidden below and circle each one
Last Spring after trying to rob rooms, a burglar chanced upon and stole my friend's yacht. A thick haze limited his view so he didn't see Grandma, who had a nap each morning in the boat. The man, by the bye, was Scottish. He was balder than a coot but, unlike that bird's plumage, was not at home in the deep water, it being dammed largely for the other yachts up Lane End mooring,
In the middle of the dam, Sonny-Jim panicked. Now awake, Grandma, pleading for him to stay calm on different actions, at once darted off to take the boat's helm, he at her heels. Water rose up, splashing her chest. Nuts and bolts flew off when the boat began to spin erratically round a rock, making the old tub ram. Bleeding and concussion resulted. She began to worry. Would the horn be ample to attract us? In limbo-live or to die, Grandma jumped after fighting flares that began to sparkle and pop. Large amounts of limestone mud were pulling her under. Fighting to survive, could Grandma hog any wreckage on which to hang, or selflessly swim to help him? Would the warnings be echoing unheard?
Walking the dog, woodland by the dam was where we did hear them. Having to deprive the pal mentioned earlier, of irrational rescues, I took a dinghy, started to row and disappeared in the mist in great haste; akin to an Olympic oarsman! Shocked and cold, a soak and wash in a warm bath with soap pleased her, she was now safe, but us not realizing how ill. Owing to the fog, divers only found the Scot on Easter Sunday