A journey by boat is always very pleasant. It
has a charm of its own. Rowing a boat provides a lot of fun. Last summer I had
the opportunity to go to Mauritius for about a week. We stayed in a hotel,
which was within walking distance from the sea.
On the full moon
day, my father hired a boat for two hours. The boat was quite spacious though
not very big. All of us—my father, mother, sister, younger brother and myself,
got into the boat.
It was dusk. The
sun had just set. The scenery was very beautiful. There were not many boats in
the sea. I wanted to row but my father was afraid to let me do that. The
boatman came to my help. He said that he would take care that I did not cause
any harm to the boat or to myself. In the end, my father agreed.
I sat in the place
of the boatman and had the joy of rowing for almost ten minutes. Imagine my
thrill and pride when I was able to row the boat and keep it on course. Of
course, its speed was reduced. My brother envied me.
Soon the moon was
shining brightly. The tall coconut trees silhouetted against the sky made a
beautiful scene. The lights of the nearby houses and of the bridge threw beams
of silver in the sea. The sky was studded with stars. The view was breathtakingly
beautiful.
Time flew and very
soon the two hours were over. The boatman brought us back to the shore. We
enjoyed every single minute of the boat ride. It was really wonderful. The
memory still mesmerizes me.
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