The Beach Of Moaning Myrtle
- Natasha
- Dec 8, 2015
- 1 min read
Today was a relaxing day and Isaac and I spent most of the morning doing school
work. I was trying to finish a social studies project that has been taking me forever. I had almost finished by lunch time so I decided to take a break after we ate to go down to the beach with everyone else. I set up my towel and read for a bit but the tide was coming in and the waves had started to reach further up, too close to my book for my taste, so I moved everything back and then just sat and watched the waves for a while. Mum and Dad decided to take Kizzy for a walk down the beach, which is very long mind you, and after awhile I noticed they hadn’t left any keys and I wanted to get back in the trailer. So I had to run all the way down to them to grab the keys and then dragged myself all the way back. Ah running, my least favourite activity. I was working on my project again when the others got back and then we all started to make dinner. After we ate, we set up the couch so we could watch Elf, our Christmas tradition. It was funny, as always. Peace out m8s.
