The Perfect Bushwalk

We’re going on a bush walk.
The sun is out — the sky is blue.
The perfect day for a bush walk.

We race up the path.
The gate is open — the river runs through.
The perfect place for a bush walk.

We trot on the bridge.
Dad jumps out — he scares us two!
The perfect trick for a bush walk.

We climb up the hill.
The path is steep — an awesome view.
The perfect scenery for a bush walk.

We hear the birds call.
Their nests are high — their colours are true.
The perfect creatures for a bush walk.

We play in the creek.
The rocks are slippery — the eels are few.
The perfect park for a bush walk.

We stop to eat lunch.
The juice leaked out — the cookies are goo.
The perfect food for a bush walk.

It starts to rain!
The drops are fat — but our jackets are new.
The perfect storm for a bush walk.

We race back out.
The path is mud — I lose my shoe!
The perfect trap for a bush walk.

We reach the car.
Our clothes are drenched — we’re soaked right through.
The perfect end to our bush walk.

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