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Descriptive Essay About Hiking

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The swirling wind deposited my hair into a disarray on top of my head. My legs and feet were sore from the constant hiking and my back ached from the cumbersome backpack. The discomfort was pushed into the back of mind because in just a few more steps, I would summit another mountain. Although it may seem illogical, my interest in hiking started before I could even walk. When I was still quite young, I remember being put into a child carrier on my dad’s back, my head bobbing in rhythm to his steps. I am told that sitting in that backpack is the quietest I had ever been, as I was enraptured by the passing trees give way to the sunny slopes of the alpine. Upon learning how to walk, I began to pester my parents to free me from the prison that was the child carrier, and ever since then, hiking has become one of my favorite hobbies. My parents have since fostered my love for hiking, as I have had the good fortune of being able to travel all over the world including to Austria, Iceland, and Utah. In the Austrian Alps, tall and jagged cliffs rise out of the ground, towering over bustling towns lying on the valley floor. In Iceland, the rhyolite mountains are colored shades of red, golden yellow, and pink, and nestled between the mountains are large, sweeping, raven-black lava fields. The impressive mountains of Utah are accompanied by a lush canopy of green that slowly peters out as the mountains grow in height. In the spring and summer, the greenery is widespread and the skies

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