The Story:
Bolo and Squawky had been flying over the mountain of Wales, and Bolo was skimming down towards some little islands, which from high up in the air looked like small green rocks.
"This is ir!"
Squawky was very tired, but of course he would not say no. Instead he just remarked, in a faint voice, "What, here already?"
Suddenly they were standing on the edge of a low cliff. There were lots of flowers, especially white campions and red campions. They reminded Squawky of respberries and cream. They were pretty.
There were some blue flowers, squills. But there were no houses, and no people. It was rather bare and lonely.
"Where is Seaside?" Squawky said.
Some Questions About This Story:
1) Bolo and Squawky are on a (beach, road, cliff, roof) Which?
2) How many other birds are there?
3) Who was tired?
What would be the answer of the 2) Question?
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