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Year 9 Research Paper

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Orientation: Year 9 camp is still fresh in my mind. Although it is already a few weeks ago I just can’t seem to forget it. There were so many events that helped me learn more about nature, and more importantly, myself. One such event was the morning of the fourth (4th) day of camp. My group needed to cross the mighty Coorong river to reach the mainland. Why was this event so important to me? Well, crossing the Coorong wasn't designed to be easy. We were paddling across the current which was constantly threatening to send us back to shore or upside down. The instructors had drilled it into us that we were not allowed to stop paddling. This morning showed me that I had strength I didn't even know I possessed. Event 1: My arms ached, the harsh Australian sun relentlessly blazing down on the year 9’s in Coorong group 4. Looking around, I saw we weren’t at the back and allowed my tired arms a break. Breathing heavily, I reached for my drink bottle and took a drink, only to realise some salt water had …show more content…

When the other group caught up, our arms were already tiring and we began to paddle even harder than before. As we kayaked further out, I could feel my arms getting heavier and what I wanted to do most was just give my arms a rest. But I knew that if I took a rest, our boat would be pushed off course and that it would cost me even more to get the boat back on course. So, I kept paddling, my arms lumps of lead, the pain running through them was like being branded with a hot iron. Along with paddling, I was also in charge of steering the boat which on that day, was slightly easier than staying on a bucking bull. As we got closer to our destination, imagining giving my arms gave me motivation to push myself even harder than before, speeding us towards the beach. At long last, we pulled up our kayaks on the beach and I finally put my paddle down, giving my arms a well-deserved

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