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Fishing Trip (Primary 2 Essay for 8 year olds by Elijah Wee, Singapore)

Another one from the old collection of my Primary Two (8 years old) essays. I did this one at home.


Fishing Trip
It was a hot and blistering day. Tom and his father decided to go to the river to fish. It was Tom’s first fishing trip and he didn’t want to miss it.

When they reached there, Tom and his father sat at the river and Tom’s father took out bait and fishing rods to fish with.  Tom’s father gave Tom one to fish.

After half an hour, Tom felt a strong tug from his fishing line.  Tom quickly pulled out his fishing rod out. The fish that he caught was struggling to get out. Tom also struggled to pull the fish out of the water. When he finally managed to pull it out, he took a look at it and found out it was an enormous fish. Tom felt excited about this first catch.

After that, they started a fire. They cooked the fish over the fire. The fish was very delicious. Tom looked forward to the next fishing trip.

 Have you ever gone on a fishing trip? The closest I ever got so far was from my prawning trip in Singapore - a post my dad contributed to this blog.

 Catch you later,
Elijah Wee, Singapore

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