flying fox

On wednesday room 7 went to a flying fox.

Some of us went to do some other activites but I stayed at the flying fox.

First we lined up next to the flying fox.

After, when it was my turn I walked down the stairs and sat on the metal seat it was

uncomfortable.

After that we uncliped it.

Suddenly I went flying off and woshed down.

I went over the bushes and over the prickles.

I felt like I was as fast as a cheetah.

I smacked into the tyres.

I went flying up in the air then came down.

Lastly I got off the flying fox and carried it up the hill.

I did not like carrying the flying fox up the hill but I liked going down on it.