We reached at a beautiful in evening .The valley was covered with clouds and it seems that it is going to rain at night . We have to move to some height to accommodate a hotel .
I came across a meadow once that looked as if it had stepped from the pages of a storybook. The grass was Eden-green and thigh-high to a thrush. The mountains in the distance had peaks that looked as cruel as a hag's teeth. It was the only part of the meadow that looked off in some way. The rest of it was paradise.
It wasn't just the sights that pleased the senses. The sounds, smells and tastes were out of this world also. The sky above the meadow was a feast for the eyes. It stretched as far as the eye could see in a dome of cocktail-blue, punched with fluffy clouds. Squeaking swallows chased whirring dragonflies in a dance of life and death.
A neon-blue ribbon of river ran through the center of the meadow. A party of yolk-yellow ducklings scattered from under my feet as I approached it, crashing into the water. The song of the river was very gentle as it went plinking and tinkling over the gravel bed.
The music of the meadow came to my ears above the sound of the water: the dawn chorus, buzzing midges and the whispering of the wind. I could smell the sweetness of cherry blossoms and the caramel soft scent of flowers in the air.
Ava came to me and pointed towards the river and said "You know rivers are the roads of forests "
"Really Ava it is so beautiful "I replied .
"Come on our rooms are booked "said Leo .
"ok we are coming " I replied .
And we went to the hotel .The hotel was very beautifully designed .
There was a large garden and a small swimming pool in the hotel, a parking space with a capacity of 120 cars is also available. On top of that, there was a restaurant which serves buffet for breakfast and lunch as well as a la carte for dinner. The lobby lounge area is fairly large which is suited to a business type of hotel.
We went to one of the room .All the rooms were elegantly furnished with handmade furniture include luxury facilities with complimentary amenities pack, flat screen LCD TV, tea/coffee making facilities, fan, hairdryer and the finest pure white linen and towels.
"It is so beautiful "I said looking around .
"It is ,Leo this is our room "Said Ava .
Ava was saying this that our parents came and they said Ava's father said that "We have booked four rooms "
"Ok dad but me and Allice will take this room because it is made for girls " said Ava .
"Ok Ava take this room ,Leo and Jacob we have booked a single room for both of you and that room has two single beds "
"No dad we need this double bedroom "said Leo .
"No you and Jacob always fight "Said Ava .
"Yes ,it is true. Go to your room "
And at last the war ended with Ava winning .
We took some rest and then went to the restaurant for dinner .Despite,
there was a restaurant in the hotel we still went for a walk to a nearby restaurant .
The restaurant name was "The Olive Garden " which was matching with Ava's father and everyone was teasing him . I was loving the restaurant ,due to many reasons . I love the each and every comforting smile the employees were having on their faces and the soft Italian music playing, was making me feel relaxed. When I was breathing in the aroma of the Italian food, it was reminding me of how hungry I am. The uniquely textured walls produced a smooth yet flowing look. It was almost as I was in a famous building in Italy. The plants that clasp to the walls ever so freely give it a natural appearance. The marble tiled floor beneath me gives the restaurant a clean yet warm appearance.
The host's kind and gentle eyes look at their customers . They have soft cushion seats that let my body sink right down in them. I always notice the quiet atmosphere around me. This makes everyone's mood ever so noticeable. The Olive Garden always seems to have the most friendly customers. The windows that surround the tables present an open feeling, almost as if I was eating outside.
When the food is brought, I was feeling the chilled salad plate being handed to me. The crispy garden salad that wass lightly coated with ranch dressing and not to mention those thin, round, red onions that I particularly dislike. Somewhere around me there always lay a deep burgundy color glass of the Red Wine, or a soft pale crystal like glass of White Zinfandel.