The next morning, they set off at the break of dawn. Though it is not in their intention to go hiking they came with their house on their back just in case they would need it. After all, they were really going mountain climbing though, not as a hobby.
They were still surrounded by darkness when they left the inn. And after thirty minutes of walking, they were already in the forest surrounded by the scent of the earth and the rustling of leaves by the wind. The rays of the sun are starting to break the horizon making the sky turn golden. But it is not enough to see the forest.
The dawn chorus of the birds is louder and livelier attempting to attract mates.
Brylee and Briony were looking up at the silhouette of the trees in awe of nature. "They are singing," Brylee said in a low voice, afraid to distract the tranquility of the forest.
