The World Championships in Switzerland where sweet and sour but unforgettable and dictated probably the rest of my life. Water fights during the last night in Switzerland after medal ceremony in a 3-4 star hotel was a highlight for us but not the hotel owners I guess. The Argentinians somehow broke into our room with a really big hose of a fire extinguisher, eventually not holdable by kid's arms, turning our whole 1st floor into a little swimming pool that ended as a party for most countries to join and a waterfall soon into the reception. I was feeling a bit lost and unsupported but I felt rich because I had a dream and faith in it. The atmosphere was fantastic, no big drama between nations, we were all mixing up easy! So I fell in love with the racing part of the sport as well.