Today we went canoeing at Bellbrook. It was amazing and I
was surprised at how many times I went into the muddy water. I had steered,
which was hard but once I had learned a few tricks, I was able to steer. Though
I had to switch three times because of the excessive crashing. Afterwards. Once we were back at school we
wrote a recipe poem on how to create a river.
To make a river, it takes four layers of mud,
At least 40 rogue tree branches,
And rocks, lots and lots of rocks.
The scenery will do,
If the bugs are few.
One thing that I have taken away from this is that the struggle is real.
 |
| The group |
 |
| The bus |
 |
| The dock |
 |
| The beginning |
No comments:
Post a Comment