Mis-adventures of a reluctant little girl-walker

(typed by the little girl, without any grammar checks!)

Walking is a good thing, but waking up at 6am on a Sunday morning and walking is not one of my favorite things to do. But, that does not seem to stop my mother. Every Sunday she takes me for a walk early in the morning. Usually these walks are planned, have specific starting point locations and a guide. My mother sometimes (as her hobby) conducts walks too. And many a time, I quite enjoy myself too.

One Sunday as usual, I was woken up for a walk which was to start at 7am. While I was getting ready, I realized that the clock in our house is not showing the correct time. So, I went and checked the time on the phone, and to my dismay I saw that the time was already 6:30am! Immediately all the peace in the house was shattered as everybody started running around as frantic as possible. Anyhow we all tumbled into the car at 6:45am. When we finally reached the location we were utterly surprised to find absolutely nobody……

We found out that we had reached the wrong location with only 10 minutes to spare. But we jumped back into the car (this time we opened google maps, just to be sure) and started driving towards the (correct) location. This time when we reached we could see only few people (which led to us thinking if we were wrong again). It turned out that most people were late like us. I was glad we had reached on time because the walk was absolutely beautiful. But all I could think about was “I wonder what sort of experiences all the other late people may have had at 6:30 in the morning”.