Story By Emma Runcie
Hi, this is the one and only Emma - Alan Runcie’s daughter doing this article a night after our walk.
Well the story is that I found an oddly shaped large piece of driftwood so I picked it up and carried it right to the top of the hill.
Me and my dad planted it into the muddy grass and took some pictures of this new historical significance we had just made - well, unless somebody moves the stick it’s of historical significance.
I’m sorry that I have to stop writing now because apparently I’m only allowed to write one hundred and fifty words.
Goodbye.
Emma Runcie.
