I remember back in the 80's going to St Michael, to go skiing. It was a school trip and we took a coach from the UK. It was such a beautiful place. I always remember the ski instructor too, an awesome person called Malin Greggard. She was so much fun and taught us how to ski as we had no clue what to do, of course. Our first attempt saw us piling into a group of Germans who were waiting at the bottom of the ski slope to go back up. It was one of those childhood memories that will stay with me forever.
Thanks for sharing such a wonderful memory! St Michael is an incredible place, and it’s amazing how those childhood moments stick with us. I love hearing stories like this, especially ones with such a mix of adventure and nostalgia.
I remember back in the 80's going to St Michael, to go skiing. It was a school trip and we took a coach from the UK. It was such a beautiful place.
I always remember the ski instructor too, an awesome person called Malin Greggard. She was so much fun and taught us how to ski as we had no clue what to do, of course.
Our first attempt saw us piling into a group of Germans who were waiting at the bottom of the ski slope to go back up.
It was one of those childhood memories that will stay with me forever.
Thanks for sharing such a wonderful memory! St Michael is an incredible place, and it’s amazing how those childhood moments stick with us. I love hearing stories like this, especially ones with such a mix of adventure and nostalgia.