Once during our Christmas holidays we decided to go to Australia. We were going to climb a mountain and I wanted to be the best climber in Australia.I was being brave and courageous. It was a challenge I could not refuse.

I was very impressed with myself and I felt that I climbed the highest cliff in the world. It was the first time I had climbed such a steep cliff. I set off with my mountain climbing equipment and two water bottles. I was with two of my friends , Tim and Andrew.

The mountain was steep sided with huge patches of grass. It looked like an eggplant .Sharp rocks and thin paths led to the top of the cliff. Snow and wind battered at the little trees. The snow was thick and I could not see clearly. The wind blew us back but we managed to make it through. The higher we climbed the colder it got.

While wee were walking I saw a white wolf with his family pack under a huge tree.When it was getting dark we camped , lit up a warm fire and had a hot drink . When we woke up I lost my favourite cup which my grandmother gave me for my birthday.When we were walking I tripped and nearly fell down , but my friend gave me his hand and he grabbed me from my waist.

It was a hard climb but I eventually made it . I looked from the high mountain and thought I am at the top of the world . I loved the climb so much , I am going to climb Mount Everest soon.