It happened in a cold December day. My father, my brother and I were going skiing in Andorra. We left the house and took the car, we waited three long hours of travel. There was a lot of traffic and three hours, ended it with five. When we arrived in Andorra we went straight to the hotel. We were tired so we went to bed early. Also we woke up early to be on time to ski station and to make the most of the day. I fell several times, but I did not hurt because the snow was soft. Finally, we returned home, and again I feel like we go skiing.