Essay Archive - Personal Writing: Ski Trip
Personal Writing: Ski Trip
Standing in awe, cold air permeated through my hair. The smell of
fresh and minty pine scent complimented the beautiful vantage of the
wilderness. With my boots wedged in the snow, a shiver took over my body.
This is was a place of peacefulness and tranquility. Never before had I
been so close with nature.
Facing the north was the vast forest. To the left and right, only
the crystal white snow was visible. While looking up, I caught a glimpse
of the old ski lift, the solo apparatus which was my passport to this