One day, my family decided to go on a trip to a nearby mountain. We packed some food, grabbed our backpacks, and started our hike early in the morning. My little sister was very excited, but my father had to remind her to stay focused because she often wandered off. As we climbed, the weather started to change, and dark clouds appeared. We decided to stop and take a break by a small stream. My mother made sandwiches, and we all enjoyed the peaceful moment. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and we heard the sound of thunder in the distance. My father said it was time to head back down. We rushed down the mountain, and by the time we reached the base, it started raining heavily. Even though we got a little wet, we all laughed and agreed it was an adventure to remember.
