The Bog
			By Aoife Gaynor
	It was Friday morning. We were all getting ready to go to the bog. The two buses arrived. we went on the mini bus.It was cool. After hours journey we needed some fresh air. There was a man who was going to show us around the bog, his name was Cecil Potterton. we were all ready to start our trip. We first went through a field full of sheep and there was one black cow. there was a dog called Tibor. He was really cute. We crossed another field. This time there was a castle. It was really old. There were 16 chimneys. Soon we were on are way. We went across a bridge. And reached the bog. we were walking through it. It was really wet. Loads of people fell in and got wet. We picked up some cranberries and ate them. We also saw a sundew it was sucking up a fly. We saw loads of plants in the bog. The peat was really black. The man showed us what an old mans beard was, it was nice. Some people picked up a frog. There were loads of them. My friend picked up a hairy molly. I saw a water spider it was horrible. Soon we went back to have our lunch. The women gave out some buns. They were nice. After that we went home. That was my trip to the bog. The End