My Cousin

Kruz 28/7/16 My Cousin

“Gobble! Gobble!”  All the scrumptious food were heading down my family’s throats.

My Nana and Koro live on a muddy farm. We call it the Shed. In the long holidays, my cousin flew from Australia to New Zealand.

On a sunny Saturday, My cousin visited us. The tone of the pumped tires running over the concrete cracks sounded loud. Rhys, Grace and I happily hopped into the boiling hot spa. It felt like I was in an oven. Not long after, my cousin soundlessly snapped us in the spa playing. My dad turned the blasting radio on, and drifted away in a sleep.” Boo!” Kat and Hori were waiting at the stained glass door. Sailing down the hallway, Kat and Hori were saying hello! We replied and screeched the same thing back.

“Ring! Ring!” The vibrating phone was going off. When we arrived at our destination, I wobbled out of the shiny black truck and tiptoed across the narrow path. No one was there except my Nana and Koro.

A boring hour later, we started to eat, and more of my family turned up. As we munched the delicious food, I smelt the odours and tasted the sweet cream as it twirled down my throat with the scrumptious porridge. Finally, my cousin arrived. I wildly tackled him.