Lake Leake part 2

It would do u good to read part one first. scroll down a bit and you should find it.

Part Two...
on Saturday afternoon, James and i competed. Big Time. We didn't set out to compete with each other, it just happened. We were riding round the fire trail, Rachel was with us, but you wouldn't have noticed, she was 5m in front and she wasn't saying anything. Anyway...on our way back, just along the road, we were both showing off to each other. We were riding one handed, then no-handed, then we started clapping. What we did was take our hands of the handle bars and clap as many times as possible or until we fell off. That afternoon, James got to a grand total of 16, while I managed to get 12, which, if you've ever tryed to do this, is rather hard. So James had won. But I wasn't going to leave it at that. We had races. Bike races, running races, skiding comps, etc, etc. James won them all, except for the riding, which we declared a tie, cause I thought the finish line was 5m behind where he thought it was. I was infront when we crossed my finish line, but james was infront at his. We then when inside and played inside games. I won all them, even with Sam playing two. So the outcome of the afternoon was that James was just a bit better outside, but I was a lot better inside. Its more fun outside, though, cause thats what being at the shack is all about. Saturday night we had a BBQ, Morleys and Dilgers, but it was really cold, so we had to move inside. we all ate, then the grown-ups started talking, and asking for some coffee. Rachel actually VOLONTEERED to get our parents drinks, which all you grown-ups will think was really nice, but any kids reading this will see it as the crime it really is.Sam and James and me, along with the twins and Ollie, all went over to the Morleys shack and played pictionary and cards away from the parents. We were expecting Ray to come over as soon as she was done with the drinks, but she didnt! We were rachel-less all night. At ten past eight, Beck caught sight of a clock and declared that it was time for her to get ready for bed. Even though we were in the middle of our game. Kez was slightly better. She at least waited until after the game to go back to our shack. The rest of us kept playing till just after the Morleys parents came back.