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Wednesday, November 8, 2017

Recount About Waka Ama

In Te Maunga we have been writing a recount about waka ama. If you don't know what waka ama is then just click this link to my blog post about waka ama. I think I did well writing this recount but I could do better by adding detail.

Our WALT was: Write a qaulity recount.

Here is my recount

Waka Ama

Getting into my clothes, breakfast getting shoved down my throat. I was excited for waka ama. Te Maunga was about to have the best time in Waitangi. The first thing we did was get changed, gather our stuff together and jump into the car. I was jumping around at the front of Rachel's car. Everyone else in the car were oblivious because they were just focusing on who was sitting next to them and not the one at the front.

Once we got to Waitangi I was still acting like a bunny who had been given a packet full of carrots. Constable Rob was talking to us about what the parts of the waka are, how to control the waka and how to put on a life jacket. In my mind I was just wanting Rob to hurry up so we could get into the waka. My wish did not come true :(. On the positive side it only took him 5 more minutes to finish his little chat.

I wasn’t in the first group who went on the waka, I was on the second. Once butt hit the chair there was an instant regret. I didn’t really want to go on the waka because I thought it was going to tip. I used my hoe of kaha and didn’t hop off. It didn’t tip of course and I was really happy that I didn’t hop off.

We were close to the end of the session so Isaiah, Isaiah, Rikesh, Liam, Ricardo, Rikki-Dean and I decided to go and have a look at the end of the beach. We were going crab hunting, we weren’t actually going to kill the crabs we just wanted to see them. Some of us lifted up a humongous rock, to our surprise there were billions of crabs. I ran away because I was not going to get nipped by one of those snapping creatures.

It was now the end of the session we all ready for morning tea.. We zoomed to the car, buckled our seat belts and headed to school. I will never ever forget that day!

Written by Bella Ata

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