Tuesday, 24 March 2009


Camp
Gazing up I saw the raging, charging waterfall flying down the mossy cliff, putting its freezing coat around everything that got in its way. Everyone who dared to go in was a victim. Cautiously I dipped my foot into the inviting water. Suddenly I froze, the water made me go numb.
It's going to be hard for the next camp to beat Hanmer Springs.

By Emma

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