Lost Paradise

There is place near my city that attracts many people. The place is natural and untouched and very beautiful. There is a river falling from the mountains and some wild animals live there. People go there on spring and summer weekends. The weather of the place is very cold in winter and so fewer people don't like to go then in winter and The number of wild animal increases in winter because they are trying in order to find food there.

Anyway, I went there in the wintertime. Actually, I do go to some places sometime for camping often and but this time wasn't like any other places. I named it "Lost Paradise". I took the bus on the morning of my trip. It was 80 miles far from my city. The last night before I went, I did checked the place using Google maps. After I exited the bus there was still 6 miles to get the place, which I had to walk there with a twelve kilogram of backpack. I arrived near there at noon. and I decided to sleep in my tent for the night and continue the remaining two 2 miles to the place in the morning. It was cold. I met a man from a local village man there and we talked about my trip. He was wondered why I was going at this time of year to this place. He warned me about wild animals and suggested that I sleep at his home. He was nice and I accepted. That was a wonderful night with the man, who lived alone man. We talked a lot till midnight. Then I slept and woke up in The next morning. I walked there to the place no single person and no one was there except me, alone and the footprints of many wild animals footprint. I had a feeling of excitement and fear which I can't describe. That was the second time I said to myself "You're gonna die here," but I continued on and saw the wild nature.

Very interesting.