The  mountain walk

I see the huge snowy landscape spreading across the county. Tiny bits of glittery snow blow with the air stream across the land. I feel the gentle air swerve past my cold nippy face. I struggle up this ice capped mountain. As I feel  the extremely cold snow melt into my boots a shiver moves up my spine. I  feel a chilly breeze  blow into my my ear. We a near the finish. I can't wait to get out of this icebox.