During the Christmas holidays, when I was 12, I went to Sappada with my class.

We stayed there only four days: the worst journeys ever spent on a vacation.

Upon arriving at the hostel we noticed, first of all, that the rooms were very small, narrow wardrobes, five beds with blankets with holes and not very clean and a very small bathroom without window.

We woke up very early because the ski courses already beginning to 8.30.

But the worst thing was the breakfast! it included only milk, fruit jellies, bread and jam: it was a nightmare!

Next thing at 12:30 we had lunch with a sandwich and an apple, on the ski runs; then we started again the courses from 14.00 to 16.00.

The night we were so tired that we could not even talk, everyone wanted only go to sleep!

But fortunately, at the end of the course, I won the silver medal!