A poem, by Alexandre (recited, and invented, on the chairlift):
Zee sky ees blue
Zee mountain ees white
I am 'appy!
Yes, this was the sentiment that rang throughout our Andorran adventure weekend. Two hundred "APPY" people exhausting themselves in the mountains after exhausting themselves over midterms.
Most people took the bus, but Nicole and I had our private chauffeur, Marc:
Barcelona was a balmy 70 degrees and sunny as we left, and it was hard to believe we were headed for snow, but we were "appy!" Nicole was excited just to be awake after flying overnight from NYC to Barcelona via Amsterdam:
En route, we encountered some "traffic":
And then some ominous clouds... woo hoo SNOW!:
After arriving, we rented skis, ate dinner, and partied it up in the hotel bar. Saturday we hit the slopes. It was sunny and beautiful and a few people managed to get sunburned.
By 6pm on Saturday Nicole and I couldn't stand up any longer and were forced to nap until 9. After dinner, however, we were ready for the evening's festivities.
Nicole and Ian:
Let's get this party started:
Dancing with Alexandre the poet himself:
We danced, danced, danced the night away:
Cooling our jets outside. That's Tom from the UK:
Oh and did I mention we went to the mountains and it snowed?
And that we did in fact ski? (Though this photo isn't actually proof.)