On Saturday afternoon me my brothers and my dad had a race up Mt Wellington.When we got there we all raced up to the gate."On your marks get set go" my dad shouted and off we went.I ran my fastest and I never gave up.But I was really tiered because, then I looked at the back off me and saw my brother.So I ran even harder.I was so puffed so I slowed down and walked.Finally I was at the top of Mt Wellington.I came 1st, my little brother came second, my dad came 3rd and my other brother came last and my.We all had fun racing.
