Year 7/8 Hail — Nov 16, 2016

The morning was cold with a bold statement.

Grey Clouds covering up the sun.

Everyone’s having a great time in the snow.

The wind was as rough as sandpaper.

Hair blowing, discoloured leaves rustling. My breath visible in the air.

Ice hanging from rooftops.

The grounds thick with white snow.

Throwing snowballs is so much fun.

Snowflakes slowly fall from the silky soft sky.

The weathers getting warmer

Winters nearly over,

but that’s not stopping anyone from having fun.

By: Leeana