ROCK CLIMBING!
Forrest's Thought's
Yup. We went rock climbing. We went to Seneca Rocks, in West Virginia, and yes, I do know that Seneca Rocks isn't in Shenandoah. But anyway, it was pretty cool. Most of us had never gone rock climbing, so a lot of the time was passed sitting in silent fear.
I was the first to go, (way to be brave, self) and even though I had never done it, I never fell (way to be good, self).
At the top was an old WWII peton, the things they used to use for climbing.
The hardest part for me was repelling. I wasn't very excited about it at first, but I grew to like it. About half-way down I realized I had never thought to look behind me. So I did. My jaw just about fell off. The view was unlike anything I had experienced before. Down I went, and before I knew it, it was the next person's turn to climb.