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Friday, May 6, 2011

A Day At The Beach

“Wake up wake up!” my mum said to me because today we were going to the beach. It was 10:00 am in the morning and I just remembered that my cousins and I were going to the beach.

On a Saturday morning my cousins and I went to the beach to have a swim at Point England reserve. It was a great thing to do because this was the only fun thing I did during my holiday. I got dressed into shorts and a t-shirt then I was off to my cousins house. We walked through a bush walk because they were too lazy to walk the long way. When we got there the tide was out.

As we were walking towards the water I slipped on the rocks and got all dirty. I was so angry because my cousins were laughing at me so I immediately through mud at them. It began to turn into a mud fight instead of a swim. We were so dirty that we jumped in the water and washed all the mud off.

By then we were freezing cold and we wrapped ourselves in our towels. We took the short cut back home because we were not in the mood for walking.

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