Poink. There was something in the air that night. And it was not alone. Poink. Toink. They could walk, jump and float. They couldn't swim. Noink. They gathered and chattered until the oldest one silenced them. They listened and went away. When they came back, they had something with them: a hammer, a zinc roof, a ladder... They hammered and sawed. Until they had built something. They climbed on board and flew away. And nobody noticed a thing.
A mysterious picture book with attractive illustrations.
Themes: robot, night, mysterious