The wind flew past my face.  All I could hear was Miss Redpath shout “9 year old boys.”  So we dived in.  We were speeding away.  The water was nice and it looked crystal clear.  We hopped out and we went again.  Next we did breaststroke.  We all lined up and took off.  All I could hear was the Year Fives shouting.  Then we kept going and going until we lined up to leave.  It was fantastic.

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