Monday, 28 July 2014

climbing wall in invercargill


‘Ahh I’m finally down.  It wasn’t actually that bad after all’ I silently said to myself…    It all started on the second day of camp when we went to the climbing walls.


 I was so excited to go on the climbing walls but first I had to play squash, (but I’ll skip that.)


 The first climbing wall I tried was the big green steps or poles.  I only got halfway up when I had to go back down.  The steps were too tall for me (because I’m short you know).  So I jumped down and went to the next climbing wall that was the apartment building.  It had all different colours over it in squares.  At the top there were black squares and you couldn’t grab them because they were too thin to cling on to.  I didn’t get up to them.  I only got halfway up because the squares were too greasy and slippery.  So I hopped down and went to the next one.  In the end I completed four.

 ‘Ahh I’m finally down.  It wasn’t that bad after all’ I silently said to myself.

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