the time when my grandfather was brave:
A thew years ago for Christmas, I and my family went to a place named castle hill and is located 90km northwest of Christchurch It was really fun. On the last day, we all went to a cave. before that day It had been raining a lot so the cave had a lot of water in it and it was a bit dangerous. My grandpa was 83 years old at the time we went there and he decided to go inside the cave. It was very hard for hime because we had to climb up ladders, Hold on to ropes and swim But at last, he did make it to the end. But he did have a bleeding leg But he still made it.
I got the photo from http://www.castlehill.net.nz/