Last week, i went to the strawberry garden. Actually not
really strawberry garden, but the large garden in the hill and it’s strange.
Because no strawberry plants are there.
Last night, I slept at my friend’s boarding house so this
early morning I got up. that day was Sunday, after praying shubuh we slept
again and woke up at 7 a.m. we were confused what we would do. It was just
laying on the bed, watching tv, playing games. Yeah, it was so borring time. I
had idea, it was travelling. Actually it was just a little trip at least it
didn’t make us borred in the whole day. Directly, we took a bath and prepared.
We went there at 10 a.m. we needed two hours for preparation. Before we went
there, we drop in my boarding house first. I had to meet my friend that he was
there since an hour ago. He didn’t tell me that he wanted to visit me, so it
wasn’t my mistakes.
At last, my friends and I were on the way. The way to go
there was abrupt and sloped. It was frightening trip. On the top of the hill,
we looked for the garden. It was so difficult because there are so many gardens
there. Every we asked people, they mentioned different places. Hmmmm actually,
where the right garden is. We were tired, the garden wasn’t found. Hyuft.... we
were riding up and down, turn around. It was confusing way.
Finally, we stopped some where which the place has a
beautiful views. We had frustration and chose that place. We or may be I didn’t
care whose the garden belongs to, the important thing was I could take a rest
after riding the motorcycle for a long. It made my hand stiff. Not only just
about that, we saw a greatest views. We can saw the mountaint, and rug of plants
and hills. Our tired was disbursed with the views.