Getting lost This happened three years ago. It was summer and the weather was too hot, so I and my best friend Alicia decided to do a trip on mountain. We looked for fresh, fun and adventure, so we prepared our bag with a basic survival kit: two bottles of water, some sandwiches, fruits, sleeping bag and a map. We decided to leave early in the morning because we wanted walk while the day and we wanted arrive at the top of the mountain before night. The next day we were going to trip. All had been ready! At 4.00 am the alarm clock sounded. We woke up and went to the train station. We took the train from Milan to Bolzano. When we arrived at the Milan Central Station, the train was waiting at platform 21. In a few minutes we left and then arrived at destination on time. Finally our adventure was starting! We crossed the centre of the city and arrived to the base of the mountain. We looked the pathway indication, so we walked in that direction. After 4 hours we were at half of our path. We were still full of energies, although we were walking for 30 kilometers. We stopped for lunch time and then we continued walk along the way. We walked for many other kilometers, when I realized that the map had missed! We got lost.. and we didn’t know where we were. We had to turn round and go back in the opposite direction. We walked for 2 hours but the way looked different than before. We were scared and the foot didn’t want move again. We were waiting for someone.. or maybe for a miracle! The night was arriving and we didn’t know how come back. It was so dark. Suddenly we looked a light. A group of younger guys were walking towards us. They were a boys scout! We were safe. We passed the night with them. The day after they gave us a new map and finally we were able to find the right way to home.