The Great Ride to Christchurch
In the holidays I went with my family to Christchurch to get my dad’s car fixed. It was a long ride. We left at 8:oo in the morning. I had to get up early, I was so tired I did not want to go but I had to go to see my aunty.
The car was playing up the whole way there. At Arthur's we did not stop, if we turned off the car it will take agers to get it to start again but we stop at Darfield to go toilet. My dad turned the car off on accident. It was so long so me and my brother walked to the skate park just down the road. Then we heard the car start. It hurt my ear drums how loud it was. We ran back as fast as we could, then my dad said get in the car before it stalls. My dad hit the pedal right down to the floor and we took off.
When we were in Christchurch heading to my aunt's we were just down the road and the car turned off as soon as we were in the gate. Me and my brother went inside and played with the lego. When it was night I went to the shop to get lollies. I returned with a whole bag of lollies. Me and my brother went to sleep.
In the morning we got up early and left. It was a long drive until we finally made it home. I went shart to sleep the end.
