Te Ahuahu

Here is my recount about walking up Te Ahuahu

“Stomp stomp!” Everyone raced into the big red bus. It zoomed to the mountain, bump bump. We all lined up to walk Te Ahu Ahu  mountain. The mountain was as green as a big slippery jelly. “Yuss we’re there!” shouted Cyprus. Stomp, stomp! I trudged up the huge tiring maunga. We all trudged and trudged up the grassy path. We walked under the burning ball of fire.