Nood Food Competition

This term we are doing a nood food competition. We have to come to school and show our lunch boxes to Mrs Royle to see if we have nood food and if we do we put a tick next to our name. This will be going on for 2 weeks. The class with the most nood food over two weeks gets a prize.

Camp Poem

From my cabin window

I can see...

the bungy jump swaying in the breeze,

the kitchen across the pathway,

the forest in the distance and the gaga  dodge ball pit.

From the kitchen...

I can hear...

the digger  squealing , 

big bangs,

and lots of hand games in the background.

Woodend Camp

From my bunk room
I can see...
Mess wildly scattered everywhere,
People trying out the climbing wall,
And groups of giggling girls.

Riding down the Flying Fox I can feel...
Wind streaking through my hair,
My heart thumping like a drum,
And tiredness wash all over me.

Woodend Camp.

Camp Woodend.

From my bunk room

I can see...

Sleeping bags ready for sleeping in, girls chattering quietly and suitcases dumped everywhere.

From the gaga dodgeball pit

I can hear...

People laughing, birds tweeting and people clapping.

From the hall 

I can smell...

Lunch getting served,
Teachers having their tea or coffee
and insect repellant.

From the flying fox

I can feel...

Wind blowing in my face,
Bark crunching under my feet as I walk
and the sun shining on my skin.

Our Camp :)

Sprints

                                                                             Sprints

                                                                          Fun,awesome

                                                                    Running,tiring,sprinting

                                                                  Very quick sprinting races

                                                                   Speeding,racing,leaning

                                                                       Exciting,energetic

                                                                              Races

Camp Woodend

From my bunk room door

I can see...

kids on the trampoline

jumping and having fun together

kids playing basketball and teachers coming to check if our room is tidy.

From the basketball court

I can hear...

people arguing over the trampoline

kids yelling in the gaga dodgeball pit

teachers laughing at jokes 

and the bell ringing.

Camp Woodend

Camp Woodend

From going down the flying fox
I see kids playing tag,
blossoms growing,
and wind swishing.

From the gaga dodgeball pit
I hear kids yelling,
go cart racing,
camp bell ringing,
basketball bouncing,
air rifle banging.

camp woodend