It was the third day of our stay in the magnificent place called Wellington and our group called the raiders went too Somes Island and on the way there on the boat I got sprayed by lots of salt water it was disgusting.
When we got off the huge boat I stood on firm land, what a relief that was because any longer on that boat I would of got sea sick.
When I looked into the water there was an unbelievable amount of little fish. I really wanted to put a fishing line in their and catch every little bit of fish their, but I couldn't because it was a reserved area, and If I did catch a fish and got caught I would have got a huge fine and I could never pay it off.
When we headed off on our huge adventure we stopped at this hut to have our lunch, and when we had finished, Mr Olivor our parent that was looking after us, said to us, ok lets head off know. So we did and half way through our walk we saw a giant weta and I wanted to touch it,so I did. It was dead. What a buma. I really wanted it to be alive so I could scare all the girls in our group and it would have been funny.
When we reached the lighthouse I just dropped too the ground like a stone falling in water because I was so tired, and saw when I turned my head too the right a man sketching the lighthouse and so I asked if I could have a look and he said yes and his drawing was the best. He said he is studying drawing.
When I entered the huge boat to head back to the docks it got so windy I nearly fell over board, up the top.
When I was on the top floor I was so happy and sad at the same time because I was glad to return to flat ground and I was sad to leave because I loved the views and they were the best views I've ever seen.
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