This summer I  went to a place called Warrenton. It is  out of Oregon. I stayed in a place called  the Shilo inn. One morning we got ready quick because  my grandma my brother and I were going zip lining. My sister and my grandpa did not want to. I think it is because my grandpa is afraid of heights  and my sister I think just wants to wait to do it with dad. Because she was a little scared. I don’t really remember how high the highest one was but now you know the best part of my trip.