Awesome.

It's spring now.

But

There was a white winter in the spring mountain that I went to yesterday.

I've never seen anything like this.

A white winter means a snowy day.

I went hiking as usual.

We go to the mountains every two weeks.

When I went home, it was clean, clear, and chilly.

But

When we reached the mountain, there was a mountain covered with white snow.

My house and the mountain take an hour by car.

We were amazed at the sight of such a white mountain.

We couldn't believe our eyes.

What a wonderful sight!

It is a gift by nature.

(It was snowing there all night.)

We hurried up the mountain.

We had a swing bridge connected to the mountain on our way.

Oh, my God.

What would I do?

Actually, I'm worried about the swing bridge.

But it's shaken up a lot and looks funny.

The husband is frightened by his swing bridge.

There is a street under the swing bridge that drives a lot of cars.

You can't tell if you fall into a swing bridge.

We decided to cross it.

But

It looks more scary than I thought.

I don't know why we want to cross the bridge.

Why do we cross the bridge?

without giving up

Be careful. Slow down.

We crossed over there.

It was worth crossing the swing bridge.

We got one of the best.

We have no more fear.

My husband and we looked around and climbed the mountain.

It was a fanatical thing.

It took us about five hours on foot to the peak.

It is about 700 meters to the top of the mountain.

It was better to slow down, so I walked slowly.

And the _import_ant thing is that the mountain path was slippery, too.

Like this.

We finished our hobby and on our way home,

We ate good food.

My husband fainted after drinking.

He's still hungover, and he's watching TV.

It's no wonder I'm sick now.