Bella and the Voyaging House

Bella and the Voyaging House — page 7
Two A voyage The roast potato on Mum’s fork dropped to her plate with a thunk During the day Dad set the gravy jug down on the table with a clatter Bella had waited until dinner time to pitch her brilliant idea to her parents She thought that if their hands were busy with roast potatoes and gravy they would be less likely to wave them around and say What on earth are you thinking and Good heavens no What on earth are you thinking said Dad We have work during the day And you have school Good heavens no said Mum We’ve discussed this Voyages at night only so I don’t get seasick I know said Bella It was true When Grandad built her bedroom out of wood from his old boat the house had wandered around every night for weeks in search of the ocean And when it finally found this little seaside block Mum and Dad agreed to let it stay on two conditions that it only went sailing at night and was always back by morning They had all agreed but this was different wasn’t it Surely you could bend the rules for a very special birthday It’s just Bella pleaded with her eyes I know how much Grandad would love it It could be a special present from all of us We’ve already got his present said Mum Dad nodded A brand new clock radio You know how he loves his programs