It’s the height of summer and Harry’s feeling the heat. So he scurries off to the frog pond where he hops with Melissa the frog into the garden gnome’s little sailing boat. Hauling aboard a lily leaf for a sail, they set off on a voyage across the pond – but the wind catches their sail and soon they’re speeding through the bullrushes, over which they’re not tall enough to see… Then a grumpy dragonfly appears, warning of trouble ahead and the two friends hold on tight to the mast as their little boat carries them towards a roaring waterfall!
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Hello everyone, welcome to The Harry Hailstorm Stories First let me tell you something about myself. I live in a beautiful house hidden deep in the Pyrenean mountains, a magical region of France, amongst 200 hectares of forest teeming with deer, wild boar and many other creatures – some of them mystical! I am sure there is even a dragon or two hiding out there somewhere! I feel so very close to nature out here where you really feel all four seasons of the year, and that’s what inspires me to write my stories just for you. In the winter when the snows arrive and the frost is on all the trees the view is especially beautiful from my cosy log cabin where I dream up escapades for my characters. I hope you enjoy my books as much as I did writing them and look forward to all your emails and letters!