Today we went to a festival at the forest centre. First, we had a picnic by the vikings. We then saw the vikings fight. They had real swords and shields and spears and axes and archers with arrows and when they pretended to be dead, I was instantly knowing they weren't really dead because they kept moving their shields and legs when 5 minetes later they all, in an instance, they rise up and carry on fighting. They do this over and over again.
Finally, when they finish, we made a money box:
At money box making, we had a bucket with a hole in the top. We stuck flowers and dragon flies and flowers and.. well, teddy bears! This is a picture:
Then, we saw 4 ferrets who were raceing. One was called Spice, which was red, one Wren, who was yellow, next Rose, who was blue, and last but not least, was Pappy. Pappy was green. Wren won.
Then, as I had been asking and asking for 6 months to ride on a pony, I went on one. It was called Brambles. It was just taller then me. I climed up two steps, climbed on, and I was off. It was £3 for just up to a cone and back, where as I thought it was right round the forest centre. For 10 rides it was £30 and just as I got of I said, dizzly, "can I go on again? Pleeeese! Pretty cheese?!" Although I wasn't thinking about some cheese as a princess, but apart from that, it was fine.
