i am at Count Dracula's castle now. The Journey took many hours, and it was a strange one. We soon left the inn behind and entered a wild and beautiful countryside. Before us, lay a green sloping land full of forests and woods, with steep hills to the right and left. The afternoon sun brought out all the glorious colours of this beautiful mountain range.
soon, the sun sank low behind us. At dark, the passengers became exited, and it seemed they were urging the driver to go faster. He lashed the horses unmercifully with his long whip, to pick up speed. Then the mountains closed in on either side. We were entering the Borgo Pass