We looked at the front garden, but we weren't allowed to talk. I had to see, feel and hear what I could and then I wrote down some things.
One word for what I heard - birds
Two words for what I saw - wasps and insects eating leaves
Three words for what I felt - web brushing against me, aphids they were rough like a flew with big lumps on it and insects bites on the big tree.
I drew a picture of one of the flowers in the garden and put some leaves in my nature journal.
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