I went to Mr Moriarty and I went to My Special Place
My special place
As I see the salty swish I start wiggling and jumping. I race to the changing rooms and put on my awesome togs.
I go to the salty swish and start to jump over the waves.
I can see my uncle fishing, he has caught a snapper.
Over in the ocean are some men and women surfing where the fish swim.
I start to head back, my feet are sizzling on the sand.
I spot my tent site and hurry over, this is my special place.