A Picnic By Vincent

A Picnic By Vincent

It was a nice day. So, my father said, “ Let’s have a picnic on the mountainside.” We got in the car and my father drove. On the way there, our car ran out of gas. We pushed the car until we found a gas station. My father told the man to fill the tank. When the gas was full, my father paid the man, and we drove to the mountainside. At the mountainside, we sat on the grasslands. Mom took out a sandwich for me. It was a nice day.