It was a nice, sunny day in the quiet village named Melton Chipsbury. It was hardly ever sunny there so the villagers had a spring picnic. They lay their rugs on the lawn and all ate sausage rolls and ice-lollies. The children were playing hide and seek and the adults were chatting away about boring subjects, such as politics. Suddenly, the weather changed for the worst. The villagers groaned as the dark clouds appeared. A few minutes later, it started to rain and several children started to cry. Stressed mothers packed away the picnic and trudged back home.
Well, maybe next year will be better!