In the first week of January my second host family and I went skiing in the alps. The town was called Andermatt and it was beautiful. Thankfully I remembered how to ski. Looking around in the Alps leaves you surrounded by mountains. All you can see our peaks upon peaks for miles. It feels like skiing in paradise, and it was perfect weather too! We would wind down the slopes only to find another ski lift leading to another mountain. When we finally stopped for lunch (Alpenmacaroni- pasta with swiss cheese, potatoes, and apple sauce) we were 3 or 4 mountains away from where we had originally started.
We spent the night with friends of my family who had a vacation home there. The next morning was 'kings day'. We bought special bread and inside one piece was a small plastic king. That person was allowed to be the 'king' for the day and got to wear a crown.
Here are some of the amazing photos!
Who got the crown? Who got to be king? Or queen?
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