The Morning Run

Morning Run

At 6:30 in the morning, we did a dangerous morning run.   You could see the sunrise, it looked pretty cool. The air was cold but I felt warm because I was wearing lots of layers of clothing, we ran up the steep hill. My dad ran really fast, and he tired himself out. But I kept my pace and didn’t tire myself out. The orange sunrise looked beautiful through all the pine trees. I noticed that you could see the shadow of the pine trees through the glowing orange sunrise. The track was a short, bendy dirt track… until we got to a corner. From now, we had to be quite careful because it was wet so we could slip easily and fall into the unknown, gigantic valley down below. There were heaps of places where the ground had collapsed. We got to a corner which was quite s down the harp we had to slow down quite a lot. Then we charged mountain until we got to the valley. The dirt track changed to a grass track. We ran until we could see the river. We buddied up and then walked across the river. We had to cross the river about 5 times. Then we ran a tireless and short track back to camp…Just in time for breakfast waiting to do it again.