Going hard out at trampoling

  Going hard out at  trampolining
Even when it's 100  degrees outside I still love going to trampolining. I wait in my pjs with my loathed white socks on. I'm waiting in the car park on a shimmering summer afternoon. I walk through the door. Oops! The  coaches are waiting - I better run.  First we  run around in all different crazy ways to warm up our bodies and help us to do skills or drills.  I climb onto the trampoline and I tuck, leap, straddle jump, flip, drop. I get stuck into everything.  Not even a single piece of string can pull me out. After a long day at trampolining, my muscles are rigid but I'm bursting with joy to come back!

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  1. I really like how you said my muscles are rigid but I'm bursting with joy to come back. It reminds me of after a long day at dancing it really does make your muscles feel rigid.

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