TREMENDOUS MARKETS

Small breezes whipped through the air, as the sun streamed down. The glorious sound of the band rang through the air. The smell of sausages drifted around while kids screamed on the awesome   rides. Long queues of what some people thought would last for ever. Picnic rugs jammed in front of the stage with people lying on them because of the heat and stuffing with the food they got. Ice cream dribbled down the kid’s chins. Auckland is the best place for markets.  

By Madeleine