Hiking Stick.

When I was young, my family and I would always go to state parks. We enjoyed spending the day together in the warm sun eating a delicious lunch on the picnic table, throwing frisbees, and going on hiking trips with Dad. We always look forward to the hiking trails that Dad took us on. Before we would begin our journey, my brothers, sisters, dad, and I would always find a hiking stick for each of us to use. We often complained about the long, tiring journey, but once we got to the end of trails and looked at the view of the lake over a cliff, it was well worth the long hike.