beach poem

My beach poem

In the tideline rotten fish body's lie in the sand. I see Bunches of mussels secured onto rocks. I see endless tracks of quad bikes. The waves crash, carrying driftwood onto the sand. I see Abandoned sand castles starting to break down. It’s a cold day and not good for a swim.

Animoto

Anzac Memorial

This is my ANZAC Memorial

player of the day

In the second soccer game I got player of the day for good golly.

Turangi (fishing day)

 When I went to Turangi, I went fishing with Troy my dad and John. dad caught a fish and that's the fish.

Troy and I were on the boat and then dad let go of the rope and we started to flote away, then dad took his shoes off and and socks off and ran into the water and grabed the rope.

Army museum

Army museum

Out side there were 4 tanks

This is what the museum looks like.

This was my favourite tank it's a bulldog.

There were heaps of guns.

Turangi climbing wall

This is me at the top of a 25 m climbing wall.

Learning about arrays

22/4/2015

Walt:  to show what l know about groups.

4 X 6 X 4 = 96