Today, we all went ice-skating. I was whizzing around the place, through everyone’s arms, in between brothers and sisters, thinking, “Ooh! Oh! There’s a gap! I think I’ll go fizz-pop in that little gap!”
I think I was a bit of an ‘ice-skating anarchist’ – considering the fact that we were meant to go one way, when I kept spinning round in all random corners…According to Tilly, I whizzed past this boy in the wrong direction, and when I had gone past him, he turned back at me, frowned in a real serious way, and skidded right over in a very awkward position!!
Our friend Alex was there too. He was good at it as well. I kept trying to push him over on the ice while he stood there, staring at me with funny revenge. Don’t worry, though, I didn’t bother him – he was trying to be funny at me.
About two hours later (a two hours than seemed to last ten minutes), it was time to go. We were having too much fun skidding over that we forgot about our great hunger, and so when we got off, we were STARVING! Luckily, we were out in a few minutes scoffing down cold pizza and ready salted crisps 😉
