camp recount
A warm breeze brushed softly against my face as I heard row row row your boat. I was standing on the stoney pavement, from underneath me it was burning my feet. We clipped on our lifejackets and were ready for our sailing lessons.
The water was glimmering from the beams of sun that shot out from the sky. Sophie was my partner.It was a rush for the coloured sailing boats, we got left with a white one. The decking was slippery. My feet kept sliding to different angles. I clenched the side of the boat and slid down into it, Sophie following.
The boat bobbed on the lake. A big wave of water washed over our boat and ourselves as the kayak sped quickly past showering us in water. We were so confused about how to make the boat go faster. It felt like it was going to capsize. After we finally realised how to make it go faster, we were slowly moving around the lake.The wind picked up and began moving us back to the bay.
The boat swirled up the water as it crashed into the decking and surrounding boats. We stepped out the boat, dry , unlike some other unlucky people. Everyone unclipped their life jackets. The pavement was still really hot so I followed Sophie onto the grass. It was prickly, but a relief from the scorching concrete. The gravel crunched as our rides approached. We hopped in and set off back to camp.
A warm breeze brushed softly against my face as I heard row row row your boat. I was standing on the stoney pavement, from underneath me it was burning my feet. We clipped on our lifejackets and were ready for our sailing lessons.
The water was glimmering from the beams of sun that shot out from the sky. Sophie was my partner.It was a rush for the coloured sailing boats, we got left with a white one. The decking was slippery. My feet kept sliding to different angles. I clenched the side of the boat and slid down into it, Sophie following.
The boat bobbed on the lake. A big wave of water washed over our boat and ourselves as the kayak sped quickly past showering us in water. We were so confused about how to make the boat go faster. It felt like it was going to capsize. After we finally realised how to make it go faster, we were slowly moving around the lake.The wind picked up and began moving us back to the bay.
The boat swirled up the water as it crashed into the decking and surrounding boats. We stepped out the boat, dry , unlike some other unlucky people. Everyone unclipped their life jackets. The pavement was still really hot so I followed Sophie onto the grass. It was prickly, but a relief from the scorching concrete. The gravel crunched as our rides approached. We hopped in and set off back to camp.