On Monday, I saw a hidden Brandon rock,

it looked mysterious and hidden,

its glistening shine waved at me. 

On Tuesday, I walked to High-lodge,

I was with my sister and abandoned her with our parents to go on Go Ape and had been amused as it was so fun. 

On Wednesday, I saw a Muntjac,

Jumping through the forest trying to hide from the people having a walk through the shimmering forest as the sun was glimmering down.

On Thursday, I touched the Flint House, 

I could feel the bumpiness and the hardness of the rock hard flints, they were thousands of years old (probably the same age as my nan acts)

On Friday, I smelt Fish and Chips,

Coming from the sea-star Fish and Chips shop the lovely smell drifted into my mouth that made me want some.

On Saturday, I heard the tractors,

they were going across the fields getting the crops they needed to get, then some came down the road trying to get to their destination as fast as they could.

On Sunday, I visited Mr G’s to have some fun,

when I was there I rolled  the bowling ball and it was swaying across the surface.