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When we’d finished job training, we cruised down to check out the townshop. The store was run by Mavis Biddle. In fact the whole place was alive with Biddles. Mick and Mavis had three grown-up kids: Dave, Craig and Faye, and there were uncles and aunties and cousins, too, but not all at the shop – scattered through the hills. ’ asked Dad. ‘Yeah, nurries,’ said Mick. ’ whispered Tibor. ’ The shop was old and low-roofed, as if it had its hat pulled right down. The Biddles sold bait, tackle, out-ofstyle camping gear, three-day-old newspapers, monthsold magazines, stamps, food and ice-creams.

We tried to go quietly down the track but the leaves crunched as if we were walking on Corn Flakes. Guess who came galloping after us, fresh as a daisy? On the other side of the road we found a path we thought might lead to the sea. It was a dark tunnel of tea-tree trunks, like rough twisted rope or snaky muscles, and all a-twitter, flitter, flutter with birds: wrens, wagtails, and flycatchers. ‘This is a very bird place,’ said Hua. 32 Under our feet the soft dry sand was carpeted with little grey leaves.

Then he flew away. ‘Ahoy there! ’ said Danielle, unwinding a cord and lowering a canvas blind at the edge of the verandah. ’ Tibor took AGES to find the right key for the front door. He looked around with wild eyes, like in a scary movie. ’ Slowly, slowly he opened the door, with Zev making creaking noises. Briquette quivered with suspense. Inside it was dark and musty and full of strange shapes, like my birthday present. ‘It’s been empty for many a long year,’ breathed Sue. ‘Cobwebs and spiders, silverfish and moths,’ said Mum.

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