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write a story about 200 words. on - My trip to the hills turned into an adventure when..................

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Answered by jashan8jashan8
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pulled aside the silk curtains rubbing my eyes and looking for the birds who chirped every morning on my window sill. But there were no birds. Cold, thundering silence prevailed and I saw something greater than life, greater than maybe anything. White grand mountains looked upon me from a few meters, like majestic structures. Mild sunlight studded their linings like golden sparkle. There was an unusual cold floor beneath me and before I could wonder why I was wearing knitwear, I realized it was Himachal

Cold winds blew from the hills to my balcony and the Beas River gushed below singing rhymes. The Manali village was a land of peculiarity. Conical roofs pointed abstractly over the land and the walls were colored in bright shades of fuchsia and lime. People wore ethnic jewelry and strolled around with their horses and yaks. A small hut was buzzing with men around a tiny fireplace where a little boy served traditional tea. Manali has this ethnic, vintage charm fused with the urban, posh lodgings of the West. Some of the highly plush hotels are The Piccadilly, The River Valley, Span Resort & Spa and River Crescent.

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Answered by Anonymous
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♡ ↪After 31 days of continuous work at school, the summer holidays were finally announced. I forced my parents to plan a holiday to a hilly area — Munsiyari. Unknown to many, this place is still untouched by pollution. As we reached our destination we were caught in a hailstorm and we could do nothing that evening. However, in the morning I beheld a beautiful sight — the sun rising between two Himalayan peaks. I felt a soft, cold breeze. It was a remarkable experience. The full moon night was equally charming. We toured the region known as “Little Kashmir”.

Arvind Kumar, X B, Nirmala Convent School, Kathgodam, Nainital

Ride to remember

Holidays or vacations are words that bring joy to everyone but they mean different things to different people. For some people it would mean fishing in your uncle’s boat or visiting your grandma’s place or simply lazing around. For me it means reading books, watching movies, cultivating new hobbies and playing. At the beginning of my holidays all I did was sleep. Then I decided to do my holiday home work. Then I began reading the Harry Potter books. My parents took me to Wow-Worlds of Wonder in Noida. We had great fun there. There were rides that completely frightened me and took my breath away but I still enjoyed them. Just when we thought of returning it began to rain. We got drenched. How was the day? It was simply splendid.

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