As I got up one morning to get dressed for skiing my brother came in dripping wet. I asked him why and he said because he went swimming. I thought that was weird, but I ignored it and got dressed for the awesome day ahead of me.

We took pictures all the way from the hotel to the mountains. It was beautiful! When we finally got there we had to get our ski boots on. It was hard! Then we had to get on the shuttle which was even harder. If you weren’t holding on to something then you would fall. I learned the hard way. When we finally got to the first hill we all looked up and said that we weren’t getting on that one.  It was huge! We were lost so we asked for directions. We found out that it was the advanced hill and there was kids younger than me on it! Then, somebody told us where the bunny slopes were so we could start off. Then my mom and I got tired of the bunny slope and went to the next hill. There was a big difference! It was called Strawberry Hill.

My mom had a backpack on with snacks and water so she sat more forward on the seat of the ski lift. She doesn’t like being really high up so she was a little scared. there was 2 parts of the hill. One part was really steep and the other one wasn’t so bad and I was the first one to go down from my family. I was going really fast and I couldn’t stop very well so I had to fall so I didn’t run into anybody. My hat, ski, and my pole fell. I rolled 5 times. It was fun, but everything was far away from each other so I had to take off my other ski so I could walk to get everything. Eventually all of my family came over to Strawberry Hill.My dad was falling the whole way.

It was time to go so we took our skis off and rushed to the shuttle so we could get back to the hotel for some warm and delicious hot co-coa.