Personal Narrative: Bighorn Mountains

Bighorn Mountains It's a friday after school and i'm walking home and I see my dad packing. So when I get home I see he's packing our snowmobile equipment and I say “dad why are you packing that, it's nearly the end of february and there's like no snow on the ground.” He said that we're going on a trip that I didn't know about and I didn't want to go but he said that everything will be fun.
We left that night to our friends house cause they were going with us. Everyone knew about it but me. So that night we drove all the way to Wyoming and made it to the lodge the next morning. The plan was to stay the weekend and Monday. So that day our room wasn't ready so all 4 of us went riding for a bit to see what they all had out there. Then we came back to the lodge and got our stuff in our room and went down to eat. I got the ribs and they were really good. That night we just stayed in the lodge and me and my friend played in the arcade. …show more content…
Later that day it warmed up a bit so we could go riding. After we left we went to the top of one of the peaks to take a picture. We found out when we got up there that the camera didn't have batteries so we went back to the lodge to get some food batteries and hot chocolate. We went back up to the top of the peak and got some pictures and then my dad wanted to go back a different way cause he said that trail was boring and I said “i don't wanna go that way cause we don’t know what's down there.” It turned out I was right and we ended up going down a hill that was nearly vertical. And we had to try to get out the other side but the snow over there was to soft and we kept sinking. So we both abandoned our snowmobiles and started walking but it got too dark and we got really tired. So me and my dad dug a hole with a portable shovel so we were weren't sitting on top of the snow with the wind