Marcia

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= = Bio poem = = Marcia Carpenter. = = Daughter of Todd and Nicola. = = Loves ballet, chocolate and lollies. = = Who feels happy when doing ballet. = = Who feels sad when does not see my brother. = = Who needs my family. = = I give time to sleep. = = Who fears spiders, cockroaches and rats. = = Resedent of Havelock North. = =

= = = Hi Welcome to Marcia's page have fun. =

= out of three statments, 2 of them are true do you know what 2 those are! = = = = = = I have been to samoa = = I do ballet = = I have a brother. = = = = = =media type="custom" key="12577816"= = **The great Moutain Valley horse trek** = = = =We all piled into the blue and white van and drove up to the stables, everyone was talking excitedly. When we arrived my group jumped out of the van and we all rushed over to pat the horses. The lady told us to split into groups of five. As we were working out who was going in who's group a horse did a big snuffling type of noise which made us all laugh. After the big laugh was over we got into the groups. Then she chose the group I was in to go riding first and the other group went to do archery. We all got to brush the horses, they were very dusty and had horsey kind of smell but we didn't care about that! Next we had a colouring competition and the winner was allowed to choose their horse first, then everyone else chose the horse they wanted. My horse was named Toby, he was chocolate brown and he was the biggest horse.=

==We all headed of in one line behind the lead horse. We went up and down the mountains and sometimes very close to the edge of the cliffs which was very scary. Toby was very greedy and slow, he just wanted to stop and eat almost every plant he saw. The instructor that was with us had to keep behind my horse to keep moving him along.==

==Along the way we saw the rafting people choosing where they were going to cross the Mohaka river. We saw the camp site where we would be sleeping that night, it looked really small from where we were, up on the hill. We headed back to the stables after about half an hour. Our bottoms and legs were stiff and sore, we walked like cowboys and cowgirls after we slid down from our horse. We all had a great time and heaps of fun and we learnt alot about how to ride horses.==

= By Marcia Carpenter = = = = = = = One goes puff puff while the other is silent. = = One you squeeze and one you push. = = The rusted older one sucks up little pieces of paper, while the shiny newer one winds the paper up. = =