Skeleton Art

For Art we had to make a skeleton with our name and feature 4 things about ourselves

Camp Recount

Camp - Recount -

Plan From: That Was Camp Poem

Day 2

Ewwww!!! I shouted as the mud blasted into my mouth at the end of the waterslide.

As the whistle went for the start of the second day, we woke up got dressed and headed for the dining room for breakfast. After I had my baked beans Mrs Garland spoke to us about the upcoming day, we got told to put extra layers on because we were going to get wet and cold.

Our first activity was the waterslide. We all walked up the muddy slope till we got to the top of the slide. I was the first person to go down the slide. When I first hopped on to the slide I froze, from the water blasting into my back.

when I started to go down the slide. I heard shouting and laughing as I hit full speed, the bumps smashed against my body making the journey down not so likable, I hit the water with a splash.

Ewwww!!! I shouted as the mud blasted into my mouth at the end of the waterslide.

That Was Camp: Poem

That Was Camp

Have you ever felt camp?

Sure you have

Remember that time,

That you could never keep yourself dry

Because you're always getting wet.

or when you go down the waterslide

And it’s just bumpy all the way down

And when you get off your bum hurts.

That was camp.

Do you remember the sight of camp?

When you arrive

And you look down the massive cliff

Too see two tiny buildings at the bottom.

Or the flames

Exploding into the air

That was camp

Do you remember the smell of camp?

When you wake up in the morning

And you can smell baked beans being cooked

Or the smell of sweaty clothes

On the floor.

That was camp

Do you remember the taste of camp?

The food that was never perfect

But was possible eat

Or sneaking in lollies

And eating them during the night

That was camp.