After a day in the slopes, one would think that a relaxed evening by the hostel commonroom fire would be the perfect way to prepare for sleep – but no. With free wi-fi, Facebook calls like a jealous lover and the others spent their evening in the girls dorm, drawing, knitting and surfing the internet. Me, on the other hand, felt like I’d been up til five in the morning (which it was, in European mean time), so I went to bed early and slept like a log until seven the next morning.
Katja Malmborg 