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Personal Narrative: My Trip To The Newman Lake

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One day, on a Saturday afternoon . We went to the boat. The boat is parked at the bow at Newman lake. The boat is a blue and white color. The blue is a dark blue but faded. The boat also could go to about 45-50 miles per hour. Anyway let's get on with the story... So we were driving to Newman lake. The car smelled really bad because the gas can was opened it smelled so bad. Grace and I were breathing in her sweater and rolled all the windows down and the top roof window. Anyway…. We got the gas, life vest, the cooler, and most important thing of all the ………...FOOD. When we got everything from the car to take to the boat there was a surprise for us.

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