This is the story of when me and Dad went on a hike up to the summit of Mount Saint Victoire. I really wished that I could paraglyde when I saw the different colored paraglyders floating in the sky. But Dad told me I had to be older to do it. I think Carmen would have really liked the hard route because there were lots of straight up rocks and you didn't have to wear a harness. The ridge was very long and it got boring. The farther up we went the more windy it got. And the view of the sunset we got on the mountain was beautiful.