We went down to the tanks markets and had snow cones and listened to the music. We had a look at the exhibition in the tanks gallery.

We picked up Mark and Hugo and Nooshie from the airport and had a play at Walsh Street before we took them home to Mount Molloy.

When we got home Varsha discovered that something had got into the chook shed. Marvin and Becky and Sunset were dead. All the other chickens were gone. We were very shocked and sad.