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Wednesday 17 May 2017

The waka

The wares smash down onto the beach with a big, crash! I can see a man lying on the ground. I can see a dog smelling food. I can see what goes on the ocean. I can smell food. I can smell the dog. I can smell the salty ocean. I can hear people talking. I can never win pushing the sale. I can hear the waves.

Monday 8 May 2017

The village





As I walk into a Maori village I see washing on the line.
I see people running around.
I see old looking houses.
I can smell the dirt coming up from the ground.I can smell the steam from the yummy food.I can smell wood from the woodpile next to the house.