Summer Rituals Back Home

It took almost one day trip to go back home. Summer vocation was the day to see my parents. I had to take a bus in the early morning with my uncle or my aunt. They are many mountains in between so the winding road kept turning and turning, up and down like never ending. If typhoon came, the road would be heavily beaten and torn into pieces and became dangerous to travel. Traffic was blocked until it repaired. The bus drove along the edge of deep cliff along the Pacific Ocean. The journey was an adventure in every summer. At the end of the journey, the sun was set. My mom and sister, brother would welcome me to come back home again.