Sunday, July 11, 2010

“Afraid Of Heights”

I really don’t like heights, so I was glad when we started to hike, the trail was flat. I loved the area. The grass was low, but the trees were tall. After walking for about two hours, we arrived at the foot of a hill. I thought this was the end of the hike, but then our guide said that we would rest for twenty minutes then continue on. I asked if we were going up the hill and she said that we were. Feeling very anxious about that, I said that I was not going up that hill. She looked at me and smiled; then she explained that I didn’t have a choice, because the bus that dropped us off was waiting on the other side of the hill.

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