My Nannu's Magic Carpet‪.‬

I have a rug in my lounge room, that I'm sure has been made somewhere exotic and exciting. It's quite beautiful and can't imagine how long it took to make. It was when l was sitting on it, with my grandson that l thought about this story. My grandson likes me to make stories up. This is a story about a boy and his love for his grandmother .He called her Nannu which is how he pronounced Nanna Wu when he was little. Nannu was exciting ,full of life and adventures and she loved James with all her heart. She sadly passed away . Her legacy is her gift to James. A keepsake which turns out to be a life changer. James discovers that there is something rather special about the little carpet that his Nannu sent him.