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Year 3

Off the star ng blocks

Residen al Trip to PGL Marchant ’ s Hill

The day had arrived We were finally off ! There was excitement in the air More than I could bear . We cha ered on the couch About all the cool stuff we wanted to do .
Ra ing was first on the list , And teamwork was the key . SPLASH ! For me “ Swim !” as loud as elephants , To swim as fast as a fish was my wish .
At last it was me for lunch , I was so hungry I just wanted to munch . The delicious pizza melted in my mouth My friends were trumpets as they shouted in my face . I couldn ’ t wait as the big swing was next !
I soared like a bird high in the sky , The sun glistened as bright as can be . And then HHHHHHHHAAAAAAA !!!!!! We swooped down as fast as a cheetah , Aww me to stop – do we have to ?
Compe veness was all around , As we gathered on the Aeroball , ready to jump . With a whoosh and a swoosh we bounced up high . Yeah ! I scored , my team mate was delighted , as we screamed in joy knowing we had won !
All good things must come to an end , It was me to go home to Mum and Dad . And knowing that , it didn ’ t seem so bad ! Bye bye PGL , I ’ ve had so much fun , you can tell ! Maya
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