This week there was a memorable event in my life - our whole family went to the mountains! The day before, I packed my backpack. We also took with us a tent, a pot, food and sleeping bags.
In the morning we got up very early and went to the station. There we boarded our train which took us to the mountains. We had a hearty breakfast on the train.
What a beautiful view opens up at the railway station towards the mountains. These are huge mountains that have snow caps. Many shrubs and flowers covered most of the mountains with a green veil.
We started climbing. The mountain path was comfortable enough for climbing. Here and there insects, forest birds were seen.
Towards evening we got to the parking lot. They set up a tent there. Dad lit a fire.
At night, the mountains have amazing power. Mysterious rustles are heard, it seems that life in the mountains only comes to life at night. The owl screams perfectly, the trees rustle.
But the dawn had a greater impression on me. This is an incredibly beautiful view of the slowly rising sun.
Then we packed up the tent, tidied up behind us and headed down towards the camp. On the way, I could see a real mountain goat, which was very dexterous in jumping over the stones. On my way, I constantly came across lizards that crawled out on stones to bask in the sun after a cold night.
Descending to the foot of the mountain, we ate a gusto. Everyone had a brutal appetite.
Time flies by in the mountains. Now we need to get into the carriage and leave this wonderful place home. I will remember this little trip for a long time!
