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Tuesday, July 24, 2012

We went outside in the Fog. This is what we wrote.

Outside in the fog I saw two brown adult ducks waggling their bottoms. Sand was everywhere. Freezing day. I smelt dirt and mud. It was cold.
Kayley.

Fog like ghosts. Brrrrr ...  I'm freezing. The grass had dew. It is hard to see in the fog. It looks like roasted steam.
Sachiel.

Brrrrr I'm freezing, grey fog makes my back shiver. I felt trapped in the thick fog.
Emily.

Misty and mysterious, looks like steam. Impossible to see in the distance. I had an awful and terrible fright. I thought I could run away.
Archie.

The fog was as freezing as an ice berg. The fence had dew on it, round like cannon balls.
Keagan.

We have just started Rhythmic gymnastics
                                               Look at us ... so professional looking
                                                  Concentration
                                                     Some of us are "naturals"
                                           "this is fun"                    "I can do this"
                                           Hoops behind the back, use your wrist to turn the hoop.