When we got to the caravan park, Dad made a mate and had a couple of beers and they talked business. i wanted to kick the ball around but Dad didnt want to. But all of a sudden, grandma said that we were going to have a competition to see who could jump on a beer can and land on it the straightest by the end of the trip the winner would get a prize. I have got the straightest one so far.
After that, we went to dinner at the bowls club. I met a boy, his name was Dane, who taught me how to play pool and darts properly.
Once we had dinner, we walked home and went to bed.
