I just love nature. I also like to hike. That's where I can enjoy the fact that I really like. Our gym teacher was a very good person, and every year he organizes for us a hike in the woods. This means that we're going the whole class, and together they go to seek adventure. Roman Ivanovich, that's his name, very nice man, he knows a lot about nature and the world around us. So every time he tells us a lot of new and interesting, and our knowledge become deeper than those we receive in school.
The last time we went camping in July last year. It was during the summer holidays. Roman Ivanovich phoned the whole class, and then all the classmates who were in town and were able to go, came with his parents at the appointed place at a certain time. Well, I, of course, has not changed its traditions. But this time the hike for me was absolutely amazing. When we came into the forest and began to put up tents, I ran to the river to get water, but oddly enough, ago couldn't find the road, although I very well know how to navigate the terrain.I was very scared, and thought lost. I sat down on a stone and began to cry. Not so much because he lost, and more shame - such an adult, and forgot the way. At one point I was approached by a woman who gathered berries in the forest, she had a full basket of cranberries. She showed me how to get me to my class. I thanked the old lady, and she told me where in the forest grow berries, and that only here even in the month of July you can find mushrooms. When I came to my classmates, I told them about it, and we went together with baskets and packages to look for mushrooms.And you won't believe we found them very much, but I can't remember what they are called. The teacher said that the mushrooms are edible.
You know, the first time in my life I was lost and I was really scared. But Roman Ivanovich calmed me down and said that I'm a real man, and nothing to fear.
Now I go camping not only with the class and with their parents. When we get together, we take a lot of food, take the meat, and then in the woods around a campfire to fry the kebabs. Dad is a very nice playing guitar, and we have the whole family singing songs. And early in the morning I and dad go fishing at the river, and mom cooks a delicious and flavorful soup.
Every trip for me is a real event that will remain only a pleasant memory.
