Callaghan’s Ridge Tramp ^3^
On the first of July, a Friday morning, Room one (including Ms. Kemp) and some parents got together their stuff, jumped into their cars and drove off to the land of Sweet Potato, where Callaghan’s Ridge is. On the way there we were playing eye-spy and Tara had things in the car that I couldn’t see, so I never guessed them. v-v
Fern, I really enjoyed how your personal voice and your humour came through in this recount. It made it so interesting to read. Sorry about the lack of Pizza Hut up at Callaghans. I'd have never supported Ms Kemp's proposal to take you there had I known this!
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Kia ora Fern. My name is Whaea Chrissy and I teach the year 7 and 8 class at Paihia School, in the Winterless North (not really true). I really enjoyed reading your recount because of the humour in it.I have never seen snow or ice in Northland, I was wondering how cold it was on your trip.
ReplyDeleteHaii ;D It was colder in some places and warmer in other places. But most of the time it was quite warm, maybe because I was wearing to many layers? I dunno :D
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