Today when I woke up there was raining a lot, and I could not see the top of the mountains around where I live because of the mist. Throughout the day the weather got better and my older sister 
Nero was enjoying the cold snow before we walked the last meters to the top.
At the top there is a mailbox containing a book. Everyone who makes it to the top can write their names and date in it to keep record.
When we got to the top I was happy that there were no more steep hills to climb.
And then there was time to return back home:
Best regards
Ida