Don't look down
Paul Lay
dances with death in the mountains of southern Spain.
I have always
enjoyed walking.When I was
aboy I used to go
walking at the weekends with
my father. We went camping and
climbing together.
I try to visit a
new place every year. Laat year I decided
to walk a path in Spain called
El Camino del Rey , which means the King's way. It is one of the
highest and most dangerous footpaths in Europe.It used to be very safe but now it
is falling down.
I took a train to the village of El Chorro and started to walk towards the
mountains. I was very excited. Then the
adventure began.
The path was
about three feet wide and there were holes
in it. I didn't know what to do
-- Should I go on
my hands
and knees, or stand
up/? I decided to stand d up and walk very
slowly. At times the path was
only as wide
as my two boots. I stopped to
have a rest but there was nowhere to sit.
I began to
feel very frightened.It was impossible to look down or
look up. I was concentrating so
hard that my body started aching. There was no thrill
of danger , no enjoyment of the view. I thought I was going to die.
I finally managed
to get to the end. I was shaking, and I was covered in sweat from heat and fear. I fell to the ground exhausted.
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