A Trip To The Hills ( Dharampur files )

These are my adventures when I,along with one of my brothers, went to the hills for a trek.So read and enjoy!!

A trek in the hills can be as fun as it is tiring.I experienced it when I and my brother went to the hills in the Himalyas.Its magestic and mysterious look is really stunning .One feels as if he is in a dream.
We started our trek by marching to the nearest climbable hill and then scrambled up.We first saw an old shephard.His teeth were yellow (the ones which were left!! ).He looked as if he was a hundred years old.All his sheep were white except one which was black and looked equally as old as its master.
Then we saw a goat which kept staring at me.I stared back.After a really hard staring match the goat accepted deafeat and went away.I felt really satisfied that I had won as we went on.
The next thing we saw was an ancient shrine.I cannot say how old it was but I can assure you it was not tended for about 75 years or so, as it was half buried.
Next there were some huge rocks. Thet would block the road for months if they fell.They were settled dangerously at the extreme edge.There was something inscribed on the biggest rock which looked like sanskrit.
When we reached the top of the hill the stupid goat was already there.Then I realized that the goat had won,not me.The goat had won humbly and gracefully.At that moment I felt a great respect for the goat and the animal kingdom.My brother offered the goat some green grass which the goat accepted. Then we sat there for an hour looking at the magistic Himalyas.The sun was hiding behind a hill and it looked magnificient.
By the time we got back to our staying place the sky was blood red.I went to bed trying to think about our adventures,but I was not able to as I was half-asleep on my feet!!!