My name is Thomas and I don’t know what to write, but here goes. Travelling is one of my favourite things because it keeps me away from the bad things that happen. Like when they bully my brother my brother Mark. My brother Mark likes travelling too.

When we go travelling we go fishing, light fires at night and stay up until about 12.00. We go to a camp and there’s a man that lives there and he pretends that he is the boss. Last week I went travelling up the West Coast with my uncle John. My cousins were there too and we saw a big helicopter and saw it landing too, there was one rope, right, that had a big loop on the bottom. We seen children going up on it.
I felt great, the weather was good.

There’s some stuff that travellers don’t like but this is a good story.
They don’t like seeing the “hornies”. We don’t like getting in trouble by them.

And that’s it.