Anzac Day

On Anzac day my cousin Jesse had plans to go to Sonsk8. I wasn’t allowed to go because I had other friends over but also because nothing opens until 1:00pm in the afternoon. My friends and I discussed about what they wanted to do, they wanted to go the Crossfield skate park in Glendowie. Jesse was a bit sad that I couldn’t go to Sonsk8 with him but he decided to come with us to Crossfield. We didn’t have enough bikes, skateboards or scooters to ride so I walked all the way to crossfield skate park.

   As we got to the skate park I saw my friends Kane, Potaua and Lorenzo. They were riding their bikes. They were riding around everywhere doing their tricks. Potaua was trying to do a 180 on his bike. Kane was trying to do one too. Lorenzo was just riding around doing wheelies.

   When I started to ride Potaua saw me trying to 180 on the ramp and declared a challenge. “The first one to crack a 180 wins” he said confidently. “Yo I’m keen” I replied. The first attempt was from Potaua. He didn’t quite get there. My turn, “yes, yes, yes, yes... “OHHH Dang it, I needed just a little bit more” I said with a loud voice. After trying and trying... Potaua gave up. I Had one more crack at it. I was pushing and pushing to get heaps of speed, I almost crashed into a boy, I went up on the ramp and BOOM I landed it. I was showing off to all of my friends. I was so happy I completed that trick.