The coldest English lesson

Group 3 went for a walk in the snow with me on Thursday. We went along the cycle path and into the woods. It was really beautiful. Then I asked them to write about the snow. Alejandra wrote a lovely poem:

The winds morning

was full of snow.

The freezing fog

didn't let me go.

The sounds of the trees moving

Mde me feel lonely.

The freezing cold

Burned my hands.

Nobody else remembered to give me their homework!! But here are some photos I took.