From the beginning, it was a blur because of the raining---the rain didn’t bother me much, because I like playing with the umbrella, consequently I don’t hate raining as long as I don’t get my shoes wet. Damp is acceptable, but definitely not wet. Since the rain was not that heavy, I was totally Ok. We headed to Luoji Mountain by bus and there was not much to tell about.

      However it got bad when we finally arrived there. Mummy immediately wrapped me tightly in layer upon layer of clothing. I hated to be wrapped up like a silly rice dumpling, so I stomped. “Be good, it would be freezing on the mountain.” Mummy insisted. Life has taught me in a hard way that once mummy decided, then no amount of crying, badgering or fussing could change her mind. So after a while I just saved my breath. There were so many people! We lined up, waited and waited. Soon we decided to play Rock Paper Scissors to kill the time. To be honest, I was not very clear about the concept. I know how to throw, but I don’t know how to win or who was the winner. Rock smothered by Paper, Paper cut to shreds by Scissors, and Scissors crushed by Rock---just too complicated for a three year old, don’t you think? Luckily mummy was there to tip me off; therefore I knew when to run for my life, and when to go and attack.

      It was not until noon that we finally jumped into a cable car. Really amazing, I even found a flock of sheep down below---and that was my last memory about Luoji Mountain. I didn’t know how could that happen, but obviously I felt into a deep and fast sleep. Odd, considering the fact that I was so excited. What happened next was totally a blank to me. I didn’t remember when we got off the cable car, and I didn’t know how mummy and daddy had tried to wake me up: they called my name, they shook my shoulders, they tried everything they could conjure up, but I still slept like a log! Finally mummy started to worry; she feared that I might have suffered a disease called altitude stress. So when everyone else set out to explore the mountain, mummy and daddy took another cable to go down the hill. Forty minutes later, when we got off the cable car, I finally woke up.

 End with a good dream