Here we are from grandparents, lots of games, a big house with lots of rooms to hide in and the first spring sun that does not seem to be an incentive to leave the house. It’s just a pity, it would be the perfect day for a trip!
At each proposal the stubbornness increases.
But the turn of the day arrives, the grandfather climbs from the cellar with an old booklet in his hands: plans for paper planes.
He immediately set to work and produced a fleet of aircraft of different sizes. Fantastic, now all that remains is to make them fly in the sky.
The game seems to break through and make sure that we all got the enthusiasm, let’s go out.
Some plans fly, some do not, a lot of collisions, some wanted others not, but the races are insured.
Grandfather had fun but we more.