The big race
By Kyla Moore.....
The horn blared mum and I set off, the race had started. "Good luck me" I said to myself. The race started on foot and then on bike at the start of the race we went up the hill heading towards the beach the waves were huge. In the bike section we biked on the beach and then we got off our bikes and waded to a little island there was treasure, the treasure was a delicious ice block. At the end of the race we had popcorn and it was good the popcorn was covered in salt and sugar...
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