4:55 is definitely the earliest I've set my alarm since being here in Spain. At 6am I met my four friends in the centre of the city, ready to get the train up into the pyrenees to go skiing.
After the 2 or 3 hour journey, we had arrived and went to get out skis and boots fitted. It was so relaxing skiing, the snow was amazing and it was really good fun. It was the first time skiing for my friend Evan from Florida, and when we were on the train he mentioned that it was the second time he'd been on a train in his life! (In Florida they don't use trains as much as here).
We skied the whole day and then got the train back to Barcelona after playing cards and drinking well-deserved hot chocolate in a bar.
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