Evgeny Chichvarkin. (№ 82173)

You swim to the shore. Row, row, tired, rested, swam again. Blows you over, but you still swim. Here you already see people on the shore waving you hands. Your powers are on the wane, but you're going. And you come ashore. And what is to celebrate? On the shore of a mountain. You can see it. Going up the mountain.