Thank you for joining my blog. I hope you are having a really good day.
When I went with Katie to the beach, I saw the ocean for the first time. It is really big. Not like the lakes in North Georgia, where I'm from. I can see the other side of those lakes with no trouble at all. But the ocean doesn't have another side -- at least that I can see. Katie said we could get in her granddad's pontoon boat, and run it at top speed for a month and probably still not get to the other side. Now that's what I call big. So my question is this, before we had airplanes and satellites to tell us there really is another side, who was the first one brave enough to try to get all the way across? How did they know they wouldn't run out of food, or just fall off the edge of the ocean?
Maybe one of your teachers can tell you and, when you find out, you can let me know. I could ask Katie, but I don't want her to know I don't know.
Keep your chin up
Robert P. Rabbit