One day I went to an old age home with my inmates in a very-very beautiful valley. The house was made up of bamboo. A born fire was burning and was giving us warmth. Infront of the house, there was a very clean lake. Some fishes were jumping in the water. Infront of the house there was not only a pretty lake there was a very nice greenery. Some sheep were grazing the grass, some horses were roaming here-there and some beautiful birds singing a very melodious song. 

I enjoyed my trip very well.