Descriptive Essay - Original Writing

Eventually, we started on our walk. The sun was shining extra bright on this day, so I was sweating profusely. When we arrived at the site, my jaw dropped. The ropes course overlooked all the trees in the near vicinity, making all the people look like minuscule ants.

were ready to set off we rode to the river past the rock. All of it was uphill the first hill me and my dad had to go up was

I felt the drops begin to fall, and yelled, “Hurry! Help Me get the fly on!” We hoisted on the fly, then realizing the tent was going to blow away, put in some extra stakes. The next morning we woke up, dazed by the nights’ events, but excited and ready for adventure. We began our journey into the Tetons, heading to Jenny Lake, where frigid waters dared us to jump in. We began our journey up the mountain shortly after a quick breakfast, during which a man from the next campsite over gave us some extra pancake mix, which at the moment we had no time to use, and threw in the back of the car. Little did we know the lights in the car had stayed on while we went up the mountain. I headed the trip for a while, then fell to the back, drained by trying to stay in the lead and by lack of oxygen. We had to take breaks every few minutes because of the dispersed and unsatisfying amount of air we were able to breath in. All of the sudden, like flashes of lightning, Kurtis and Allison took the

There was to two ways one way was a giant slide to get down to the ground level or up towards the plane. So we start on the path to the plane. This is the same metal rod tube environment, but this one is like the body of a snake twisting side to side. This one is surprisingly still like the same difficulty as the last one because instead of just going in circles though you have to constantly change you body position especially in a very small tube like environment. But by now we had made some serious progress. They was only only one part left The Stairs. It was fulfillment we had reach the plane! It was an old, maybe abandoned plane that was for like two to four people. It was still really cool though you could go in the pilot seat a act like you're flying the plane. It felt for were flying it because it was so high up and preciously on top balancing half on half off. So it looked like you were actually flying. It was all a ten year old could wish for! So now we went back down to go back home it was such a fun day and we didn't even get to half the

Bahauddin grabbed for a place to rest his hand while he lifted his feet, climbing through the shaft, out of the caverns. Every crack of stone was filled with overgrown moss, As he rose, he could see the sky was just before nightfall. The only sound around was the howl of the wind, and the keys clanging against each other like a windchime during a breezy spring afternoon. Ascending up the shaft, he was cautiously concentrating for each and every placement of his hands and feet, careful not to slip. Bahauddin’s hand grasped the top of the shaft. The sky was painted with brush strokes of blood orange, reflecting a glare off the keys. Outside, it had looked like a warzone. No buildings fully structured, not a person in sight, just crumbs

Once we got to the south end of the park which has been dubbed “Bowl Alley” we all hit the same bowl, a bowl is the backside of a dune which is basically a big smooth curve that at the center can get pretty much vertical and you rely on speed and centrifugal force to keep your tires against the sand. Once we all hit it a couple times we decided to have a contest on who could get the highest and stay in it the longest and the winner got a case of Red Bull, this may sound easy on paper but the higher you get the more you lose momentum there for the less time you can stay vertical and if you try to push the envelope the more likely you are to tumble down the hill. I was the third guy to go Trent and Holden went before me which are probably the most experienced of the group but they had smaller powered bikes than myself so I had the advantage until I saw how high and far they went. I was nervous but i didnt show it I knew my bike could but could but was my personal skill

One of these activities includes the alpine slide in Lutsen, MN. This half mile track will be sure to give anyone a thrill as they head down the twisty, turning course. Before you board the chairlift, taking you to the top, the alpine slide staff instructs you to break as you go down the slide around corners. As we listened, my dad’s uncle Roger whispers to the rest of the family, “there is no way they would design it where you could fly off of the track, so I’m not going to brake on the corners.” As Roger went down the Alpine slide, he went left then right, then zing, zing, zing and off into the woods he went. Thankfully, the only thing Roger hurt that day was his

At one point, we jumped over to the south, rode through a park blanketed with powder until we reached a cliff over looking Delta

After a good night’s rest, we headed off to the trail. We had to take frequent breaks, because the air was super thin. The trail was rocky, uneven, and slippery. If I were to fall that would be very very bad. I thought it was easy, but then the impossible happened.

I led her to the shelter that I had created before it got dark. ‘Now we can sleep,’ I said with excitement. ‘But I don’t want to sleep, I want to stay up ALL NIGHT LONG,’ Ella complained. ‘I know you do, and so do I… But we have a big day ahead of us tomorrow, flying and all, and you should probably get some rest, I know I will

We reached the summit shortly. The view was a once in a lifetime thing. I could see ice- tipped mountains for miles. The rest of the way was downhill. But, I worried about the speed. We would be flying down the hills with no protection from the forests’ steep trenches. I was scared that we would fall off.

I thought to myself, “ Am I going to fall off, what if I trip and fall off the mountain.”

Click, click, click, click. I was now lying back against my seat as we inched upward to the first and highest drop.

We sat down, buckled in our seatbelts, and then we were off. I couldn’t get the smile off of my face, then I started laughing as we were going up. Once we got to the very top, we zoomed start down. I laughed even harder.

Instead of hiking onward through the island, they came across many situations where they had to hike around. Including facing a big mountain and waterfall. The mountain was the only way to keep the men on the right track. So instead of turning around, they decided to slide