When I climbed a mountain.

I wanted to be the best climber in the world I was brave and daring.It was a challange I could not resist.

I climbed the highest mountain in the world.It was the first time I had climbed such a high mountain.I set off with my mountain climbing equipment and two fellow climbers.These were my two friends,Julienne and Zaia.

The mountain was steepsided with huge patches of slippery ice.I looked like an icy pyramid.Sharp rocks and thin paths led to the top.The snow was

thick and i could hardly see even with my goggles.The wind blew us back but we carried on.The higher we climbed the colder it grew.

I saw an Arctic fox and a mountain goat and some little tres on the edges of the mountain.We camped so we could rest for the night.I lost my boots

in a blizzard but had spare boots in my bag.I almost fell down,but luckily held on to my friends' hands and they pulled me up.

It was a hard climb but I managed to climb it to the top!I loved the climb so much I am going to climb anotherand another...........