My first day of ski

I will never forgot my first day of ski. It had been very amazing for me, because all was new, the snow, the skis, everything. It was cold and foggy, but I didn't feel cold too much.

I was three or four years and I went there with my father, I've got the image in the memory of that day because I think that this thing, skiing, makes to me a little change, like make me older, jaja!
I rememeber me going up and down the skirun, and the problems that I had to stop, and one time I burst into tears because I felt off the sky and I get il. But dispite being so difficult I don't remember it like a bad esperience now a days, I feel happy to have those experiencies.

Finally I can say that this expercience "marked" me a lot, and I remember it like a good thing and not a bad, because I know that the first day was difficult, but at the same time it was amazing and I really wanted to do it, so I have had a good experience with a good memory!