One day in the snow

It was six o’clock in the morning on the 28th February towards Font Romeu. Our coach was in calm, all the passengers were sleeping or watching the romantic comedy “Love actually”... But once there, I felt like arriving in our destination. When we finally got it, we suddently got off the bus and we had breakfast.
After this short meal, we put our snowboard on quickly and we touched for the first time after a year, the white, soft and cold snow. To get on the chair lift, it was like an adventure: first, we couldn’t let down the artifact which protected ourselves and, later, we fell in the exit. But eventually, we were just in time to descend the slope.
It was really gratifying to surf over the snow, slipping while the wind was flying through our hair. There’s no need to say that the falls were absolutely normal. We had good luck because the weather was excellent; the sun was shining all the time. After such a great day, we were exhausted and our body hurt everywhere. That’s why during the return we tried to sleep in that uncomfortable bus. It was really hard to wake up at five o’clock but the day was worth!