It was yesterday September fifteenth twenty twelve. It was Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year and the streets were crowded with Jewish people. We took our bikes up to Inwood Park.
First, we went to the Hudson river and ate fruit because we were hungry. We got up, took our bikes and went an hour and a half and saw a place that looked like a Greek temple. My mom said "This is going to take more hours than going to battery park!".
Half an hour later we arrived in Inwood Park. We saw a restaurant named "La Marina". So we went in the park and I heard a train, it was an Amtrak train! When I heard the train i almost jumped off my bike. We sat down and ate our sandwiches for lunch. For dinner dad came with us to eat at "La Marina." On our way back my sister and dad went by train and I with my mom took the bikes.
When we got home the story was written.
First, we went to the Hudson river and ate fruit because we were hungry. We got up, took our bikes and went an hour and a half and saw a place that looked like a Greek temple. My mom said "This is going to take more hours than going to battery park!".
Half an hour later we arrived in Inwood Park. We saw a restaurant named "La Marina". So we went in the park and I heard a train, it was an Amtrak train! When I heard the train i almost jumped off my bike. We sat down and ate our sandwiches for lunch. For dinner dad came with us to eat at "La Marina." On our way back my sister and dad went by train and I with my mom took the bikes.
When we got home the story was written.
