Friday, March 9, 2012

Rackrent

            One of my favorite places to go is to my hunting camp, Rackrent. It is in Mississippi. All of my dads side always goes there for Thanksgiving. We get to see all our cousins. I have 10 first cousins. Sometimes we go for my birthday. Rackrent has a big forest of bamboo. We love finding treasure in it such as old bottles. Sometimes we go to Sanders, a country store, to get candy.  On our way there we always pass a little ditch and on the other side of the ditch is a mean bulldog that chases after us.

                    One time when we went to Rackrent for my birthday we invited some of our friends and neighbors. It was so much fun! On my b-day I got a i-touch, glow-in-the-dark basketball, ankle socks, hair bands, and Clue the game. Also,  I learned how to drive the four-wheeler. I learned how to drive the four-wheeler from my dad. It was actually pretty easy. I rode my friend Eleanor around  a lot she said "I go too fast". I have almost run into a lot of stuff, but on the last day I heard something like a chain dragging behind the four-wheeler, so I reached over to try to get it. I couldn't reach it. I looked back up and bamm! I ran into a car. I was afraid to tell my dad, but I did. I had to get consequences, so my dad told me I couldn't drive it in till next time we come to Rackrent.
 



 Here is a picture of me on the four-wheeler.   










Here is Eleanor and me.

6 comments:

  1. Love that story. Rackrent is a fun place!

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  2. I love to drive the 4 wheeler! I probabaly ran into some things when i was learning how to drive too, be safe have fun!

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  3. I want another blog!!!!!!

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  4. Great writing Adele.

    Uncle Thomas

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  5. We love reading about your adventures, Adele. We do have one question. Why are there no Shirahs in the Rackrent pics? Just kidding! Keep writing.

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  6. Adele,

    Thanks for telling me about your blog spot. I have enjoyed all of your stories. Please keep up the good work. We are all really proud of you. Also, when you are older, how nice it will be for you to go back and read about your experiences.

    love,

    Poppie

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