Thursday, 24 September 2015

Wednesday, 16 September 2015

My Mandarin Speech


G2T reflection

  • why do we do G2T? to have the experience to cook and garden for future life.


  • what kind of food do we make in G2T?we do baking, main courses, starters, desserts, salads and drinks.


  • what do we want to see more of?we want to see more yr 6’s doing it, more pizza days and making more drinks.


  • what do we enjoy most in G2T? eating and sharing the yummy food.


  • what do we find difficult? sometimes I do not know what to do and eating the food that I do not like.
By Elizabeth, Charlotte and Zachary

The Holiday

It was a bright, peaceful morning at tropical hills. Me and my brother Jeff were staying in an old cabin near the Rainforest.

It was the last day of the holiday and we were getting ready to go home. I had breakfast while my brother was doing his usual walk in the track around the woods. I had finished my breakfast and my brother was still not back. something must be wrong he is not that slow. I decided to look for him. When I went out of the cabin everything was quiet. I started panicking. The scene looked strange.
I stumbled deeper inti the woods worried about my brother. But I had to think about my own safety; I marked the trees I walked past. Finally I came to a clearing and I spotted my brother clinging to a rock. he is about to fall into the river. I acted fast and lifted him up and he was safe. 

After Tommorow

Money is worthless. Robbers are raiding houses. Nowhere is safe in England.

"Today we are having cabbage stew" said mum
"Again" Taco said complaining.
As usual Taco was complaining.

The family was just eating like a normal day. Suddenly we heard banging on the door. Two raiders broke in one with a crowbar. They were hairy men with beards. They both had smelt like they had not washed for days. We sat at the dining table as still as stone. And sat there when the raiders stole our months supply of food.

Justin broke the silence " That's our food". A few moments later, the raiders had left. " We can't stay here Uncle Bob has died and Grandma has to look after the farm herself.

Today was a fresh day and the family had to move to grandma's house to help take care of the farm. We worked for hours and hours until the sun started to fade into the dark sky. "No dinner tonight; go to bed". 

The next morning we went out to go harvest some apples for our breakfast but there were none the farm was bare and empty. The pipes were ripped up."We can't cope with this we have to move to Paris" Mom explained tiredly.

At night we were about to move to Paris then Grandma screamed "owwwww". She caught her leg and broke it.