380 Bob street,

                                                Field spring,

                                         Africa,

                                                      15^th March.

Dear Cousin Grace,

I went to Africa for my holidays the place you told me to go but it was a very weird place. The soldiers were practising and a witch came and poured a potion and they all turned into statues. I walked to one of the statues and they all started changing colours. I ran away got the plane and came home and wrote this letter.

Love Chloe.

P.S. I’m never going to Africa again.