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| Me with my walking stick |
We were visiting a family in
Høylandet at their farm. While we were there we also visited their cottage in
the mountains above their house. There were six kids under four and it was
crazy, my Dad leaned over and said …” do you want to go for a walk up the
mountain?” I said yes so we started up.
First we had to cross a rock bridge. I was happy that I had my walking stick.
The first little mountain was pretty easy,
then it got harder. We kept going up
and up. Then I noticed some heather. Then we went down, down, down! Then we had
to rest a little while. That’s when I saw a mountain lake; that’s when I remembered
our water bottle and said lets fill it up. We kept on moving then we got tired
and decided to go back. I saw a rock and said lets push it, so we went and
pushed, pushed, and pushed, it did not budge. Then we started down. It was
gorgeous as we went down. Then I saw a better way to go. There were two rocks and
we went right through the two. When we got back we had been gone for four
hours.
By,
Anna
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| The cottage from above |
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| Mountain Lakes |
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| Resting |
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| The Farm from above |
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| Hard work |
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| Enjoying the views |
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