Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Pt England Reserve beach


At Point england reserve we have a beach that has a big long rock. We call it the groyne. People jump of it to go into the water or to do bombs. I jump of it because I like to do front flips and to do bombs. It was cold so I wrapped the blanket over me. My teeth were chattering as if they were little tiny worker making lot’s of noise.



Bang in my eye saying what was that until I looked up and saw these lights coming out of the grey clouds. I ran for shelter but then water was dripping from the shelter that I was in it was raining as well. So I had to run to another shelter I went to a tree but I kept getting wet until I said “Yes I know were to go”. I went under the building by the toilets.



I saw a man jumped in the water and there were crabs crawling in the sea and snipped his toe. So the man had to go and get a plasta. But then the current got strong. So the man nevered jumped back in so he had to freez. His body had goosebumps and his teeth were chattering.



I was excited that I was going to the beach. But then it started to rain so I was quite angry. So I had a solution. Who cares because it was hot so I can swim in rain. I even slid on the grass. When I stood up I was soggy as if I am a paper that is in water.



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