Peter was going on a trip to the Galapagos islands (a group of islands about 2,600 miles away from America, famous for having many animals on it that only live there, such as the Galapagos tortoise and the Marine iguana). One night, he woke up in the midde of a storm, with his boat sinking! The boat didn't have any lifeboats, so Peter grabbed a gun, bullets, gunpowder and a bag of corn, threw a barrel overboard, dived in after it, and swam to one of the Galapagos islands that was nearby, resting on the barrel when he was tired. Unluckily, it was uninhabited (nobody lived on it), but he at least survived the storm. Two and a half years later, he lived in a large cave, had a pet Galapagos hawk (a large, brown hawk breed. The main predator of the Galapagos islands) called Flyer and owned a large cornfield. Galapagos Hawk
Oh Yan... I love this post!! I love it because I have been there and I can imagine everything you have written. I was in Salisbury with Grampie, Uncle Jacob, and Aunt Abigail when Lily was 2 years old. We climbed one of those mountains and took pictures there. It must be so hard to ride bikes in the sand. I have never done that. Pomegranates are very expensive in the United States of America. I think one pomegranate in Virginia costs about $2.00. Thanks for your posts. I really enjoy them! Love, Grandma
ReplyDeleteAww cute pics! I want to see a picture of you there sometime! -Abigail
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