was a memorable morning. I got up early, at six o'clock, although there was a vacation, and I usually slept until my eyes were swollen. But that day I waited impatiently from the very evening, and fell asleep only because the worries of preparation completely knocked me off my feet.
We often went out into nature, but with an overnight stay, and moreover to the mountains, and not to some park - not even once. It was easy to provide my emotions.
We left immediately after breakfast and already at 11 o'clock were on the spot, then the car turned back into the city and we had to overcome the mountain ascent completely covered with dense forest on foot. At three o'clock in the afternoon, we climbed to a notorious height, set up camp and settled down to rest after a difficult climb.
All day I was filled with joy and positiveness. Dizzying views from the ridge, cool silence and majesty of the forest, intoxicating smells, and an endless round of birds - all this, accompanied by the beautiful weather, lifted my spirits to unprecedented heights. But the weather has prepared another surprise for us.
Towards evening, heavy clouds came over the sky. By nightfall, it was already so heavy under their yoke that it seemed ready to crush all living things. The thunderstorm started when we were getting ready to go to bed. After several powerful flashes and peals, rain poured down, poured out suddenly and with all its might, as if someone had opened the heavens. Lightning increased in frequency. It seemed that with their fury they wanted to tear the sky to small pieces. I stuck my head out of the tent, and here a smell hit my nostrils, a strong, acrid smell, riddled with electricity and damp, but at the same time pleasant and refreshing. With his freshness, he filled his body with energy, he wanted to run out, expose his body to the streams of rain and run as long as the body is able to move. It was not just a smell, it was the breath of nature, the voice of the elements!
