Little river to motukarara Friday 24 march Sonic year 7/8. First we started getting ready and unloading the bikes from the truck. Logan told me where my bike was when they took it out of the truck. Then we started to set the groups up I was in the second to last group with Steady then we speeded up to the second group Steady went to the first and I stayed in the second group then I had to stop to get all the weeds out of the gears.
I could here the bikes going fast on the hard stoney gravel. I also could feel a head wind then it started to calm down. It was really outstanding I also could see the swans gliding on the blue river it was fantastic.
I almost fell, into the polluted water when I past Ian. then I lost control went side ways heading to the river and then turned back onto the track and I was fine.
We stopped for lunch at half way we climbed up this big rock it was fantastic you could see a outstanding view and we went into this house thing were you shoot from it was outstanding.
Then we did the final stretch 8 km untill motukarara I had a phenomenal. l time. In summary i had a phenomenal. time biking with my friends overall it was fantastic.
Wednesday, 29 March 2017
Rail Trail Little River to Motukarara
Thursday, 9 March 2017
memoir about my town by tuala
the town was normal enough had A school that i always went to with a park next to it
A cemetery with huge trees that i always climbed up
A dairy with sweets,drinks,breath taking icecream,smothies,ice blocks,food,sunscreen and drinks that i normaly go to
A domain that i play rugby at that i love
soo my brother and i did what boys do getting into fights,fishing for eels in the creek across the road,
played rugby on the muddy feilds and getting yelled at for throwing dirt clobs at our neigbours!
Doing nothing important.
A cemetery with huge trees that i always climbed up
A dairy with sweets,drinks,breath taking icecream,smothies,ice blocks,food,sunscreen and drinks that i normaly go to
A domain that i play rugby at that i love
soo my brother and i did what boys do getting into fights,fishing for eels in the creek across the road,
played rugby on the muddy feilds and getting yelled at for throwing dirt clobs at our neigbours!
Doing nothing important.
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