There was a frost on the windows of the cars at school, my hands had frozen to the gate. Our bus arrived and we set off to Fish and Game, we got off the bus and we had a talk with John about our Inquiry. After that we headed outside and fed the trout. The water was silky and golden, like maple syrup. The trout were flicking the water at us. The plants were very lush and lively. The grass was lovely and thick, it was like a bed of feathers.
Your writing is so descriptive Finn, I felt like I had experienced the trip with you.
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