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Personal Narrative: My Camping Silver Lake

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Last summer I went camping Silver Lake.I went with my brother,sister,dad and,mom. It took 4 hours to get there.It 's up north by Lake Michigan. We unpacked when we got there. When we were there we went to michigan adventures.It took over 10 minits in every line.My favorit ride was all the roller coasters.The water rides were also my favorit.Its time to go home my mom said. On the way back to the campsite we stopped for food.All of a sudden the car started shaking.We got a flat tire.We had to find out how to fix the problem. Once we figured out how the fix the problem. We needed to take of the old one and put on a new one on.Except we didn 't know how to put on a tire.So we had to get help.Once we got help we went

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