On Sunday Dad and I went up 88 Valley to do a motorbike race.
First we did a practice ride. Then we raced. Dad's race was first.
Dad did a wheelie. My race was last. It was fun. I thought I won. Then everyone went to the Richmond pub. I didn't get a prize but someone else gave me a hat. We went to bed late.
3 comments:
Jamie, I was so proud of you - your first race and you were so brave!!And you only fell off three times, well done.
Great story Jamie, sound like lots of fun!!
what did you come
aleisha
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