Village and Skiing

This is a guy walking down the street yelling. I thought it was a crazy man at first so I ran to the window but he was just trying to sell handmade brooms.

Horses on the street. A normal everyday sight.
This is a bridge connecting a village. I saw it on the way to the mountain and had to stop and play. Right before getting here a sheppard was taking sheep back across the bridge after grazing. It was funny to watch them all run.

The geese were trying really hard to get away from me. I don't know why!! One by one they all squished their fat little boddies through the opening in the gate.

This is another ski resort called Rânca. It is where I first learned to ski. Super fun!! I didn't even fall until like my third time down the slope. The second weekend I went skiing I fell and twisted my knee!! It hurt really bad and I had to go get an MRI. It turns out I partially tore a ligament. I go in two more days the the orthopedic surgeon to see what he will do. Sad!!

Trying snowboarding. I only went down a small hill but I still did it!! I don't like having both of my feet strapped into the same board.

I wore way too many clothes!!