Optimist yachting
Thursday 23.11.17
As I walked to my bag, I felt my numb legs that were hurting. They felt like they were going to fall off. My body felt like a hundred year old grandma weak and stiff but also hungry. I felt dry and warm like a hot, boiling fever. I could hear people talking and eating there kame but I didn't hear the water not one bit.
I saw people come out of the girls and boys change rooms all dressed and bundled up like a cute kitten. The glass still saltwater still as can be but also cold made no sound none at all. The old black rusty metal zipper heart my weak old hands. Having in my mind was that was fun and not nerve wracking for me the whole time I was calm mostly I said to my friends ‘’I don't care’’.
As I grabbed my lunch, I started eating and smelt the salty katao. The smell was like a lake monster trying to come up to the surface for air to breath.
my hair was soaking wet and dripping merkey salt water at the tippet end and turn my hair black. Where we went sailing like a pirate ‘’yar mateys’’ was the one and only……..Pandora Pond Hastings Napier Hawke's Bay New Zealand.
