P.B.L Friend-cakes

By Anonymous -
This term for our P.B.L we chose groups and a country. We had to make something from that country and sell it at a market that our whole school is doing.
Here is a poster showing what we do.



Here is the second poster that you would see if you scan the QR code on the first poster.




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