When I was a little child,every summer I used to go with my mother and father in the mountains for camping.As I grew up...I didn't really wanted to go anymore with my family,and it's been years since I wasn't in those mountains,so last year,my mom decided that it was the right time for us to spend more time united,as a family.I know that it could sound,you know,like...a little crazy,but for an unknown reason,I was kinda' really happy and excited,so as I found out about the trip we were going,I packed my stuffs:my clothes and some other stuffs,that in those days I founded them,,important,, and I went to my mom and told her that I was already prepared,so she yelled at my dad and told him to hurry a lil' more.
In kinda' two hours,We were already on our way to the mountains,but we were not that happy,because my mom told us that this is probably going to be our last trip together,so she didn't let us take any source of communication,or tehnology.
Yeah,anyway. When my dad stopped the car,we knew that we were there,so we got out of the car,took our bags and started climbing the mountain.
In kinda' half an hour of climbing,we finally got up,and because the sun started dissapearing,we made the fire,and my parents started cooking some meal.
After we ate all the food,
Avand in vedere faptul ca nu imi spui cum vrei sa o continui...ti-o las ase...
