Tschüss.

Things change. That's the way she goes, someone would say. So this time my post will be written in another language. It is not written for you guys back home. This time it has to be different. This time- I wanna make sure that it is understood by someone else. I don't want to risk the Google Translator to make up different stories. So I will write this one in English.
When I came to Sun Peaks in november, the first thing I noticed with happiness was that white thing everywhere. Snow. The main reason why I came. But for sure not the main reason why I don't wanna leave.
It is you. It's you girls from 125. You drama queens from Black Garlic. You hidden Pro-Snowboarders and Skiers from Sports School. If it wasn't for you, I would have been on my way back home months ago. I probably missed the best snow ever in the Alps. And I could not care less. Because what I got instead is beating it all.
I don't wanna exhaust my English knowledge here so I will rather shut up now and let the pictures do the work.

I will miss you.

First-class-music-selection of Sundance.

Rihanna- We found Love von metroclus

Getting dressed for whatever-dress-up-party.

Best decorated flat of whole Staff Accom.

Funny Girls-Nights.

Lazy Movie-Nights.

Delicious Dinner- Nights.

Sunny Powder-Days.

Sunny not-so-Powder-Days.

Crazy "Let's-jump-of-the-balkony"-Afternoons.

Crowded Secret-Santa-Nights.

Even more crowded colourful Rubix- Cube-Nights.

Huuuuge Teamwork.