Thank you to the people who made comments. Â I like when people respond to the things that I write on a computer.
This is about the cool things I did in Petra. Â Like, I got to hike up a mountain in Petra.
I hiked very long distances because I could see a lot of things. Â Like I saw carvings in mountain walls. Â They were small and big and were reddish. Â They were carved more than 1000 years ago and they did it for their religion.
They stacked rocks for god. Â I stacked rocks, too, because I believe in god.
I rode a donkey and mule & in a horse carriage.
When IÂ rode the donkey up a steep mountain I felt so scared. Â Because it was like it was going straight up.
I got to go into a tomb where 14 people were buried. Â In the tomb it was creepy. Â I felt like a zombie was going to grab my leg and pull me under the ground.
It was scary to walk in the Siq because I felt like the walls will fall. Â The Siq is where two mountains used to be attached together and something happened where they split apart. Â Just some of the parts are really close together. Â There are also water tunnels that would carry water into the city.
Petra is very rocky and sandy. Â But it is also very beautiful.
magpie | 05-Jan-12 at 10:38 am | Permalink
A charming travel writer!
Nana | 05-Jan-12 at 5:48 pm | Permalink
Thanks for your descriptions, Will. I am sure that I will never get to see these places, so I am so happy that you are sharing your experiences in such wonderful detail.
alejna | 05-Jan-12 at 7:50 pm | Permalink
What an amazing experience! Thanks so much for telling us about it, Will.
Aunt XOR | 06-Jan-12 at 6:41 am | Permalink
Hi Will!! Uncle Corky and I enjoyed the photos and reading about your trip. Keep those posting coming…we love seeing the area through your eyes!! Thanks for sharing.
Violet | 06-Jan-12 at 10:54 am | Permalink
WAY COOL, Will! You write so well that it feels like bein there. Keep it going!
Emmy | 24-Jan-12 at 11:03 am | Permalink
Will, I remember going on a horse up a cobblestone road in Honduras and being so frightened as the horse’s shoes slid. It did feel like I was going straight up.
You are lucky to have these experiences and I love feeling like I was there as I read about them.
Will you write about Mardi Gras, too?
Love,
Emmy