This is how the bottom field looked after the storm on Tuesday night. Read our own recounts about the storm...
Last night there was a storm. It was noisy. I was scared because I thought my window was going to break. I was warm inside with Mummy.
By Taimane
Last night there was a big big storm but I slept through it. When woke up I looked out the window and I saw that the chair by the washing line had fallen over. My brother spotted a glass cup under the chair. The glass cup had broken under the chair.
By Madeline
The storm was scary last night. I woke up and I saw a tree down near my house. I saw rubbish on the ground.
By Zacharya
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