Residence Mona Lisa Les Toits du Val d'Allos
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... road that we have come to expect and return. We loaded up, pushed the starter and headed off down the pass, following these rays of sunshine, knowing our baby will give us many miles off pleasure to come, and that we were not alone on the road.
The words of the last member of the group, riding a new blue BMW 1200GS Adventure, ringing in our ears, “All this way on a Tenere, incredible, you guys are so lucky! Ciao!”
And still you wonder................
... then the girl promptly collapsed with exhaustion.
Eagle eyes Kathy spotted a rare sight for us - a native animal - an Alpine Marmot
We stopped at this basic hotel in this tiny roadside village set in one of the stunning valleys. An evening meal in our room of leftover salami, cheese, bread, fruit and a 2007 Cote du Rhone, whilst watching Game of Thrones was very ...
... we will never forget. The absolute highlight was travelling along the other side of the Gorges du Verdon. This took us 2 hours or more and around every bend was another stunning view. The photos can never show the enormity, the long way to the bottom, the colours and sheer grandeur which blew us away.
We visited half a dozen little villages and wandered their narrow streets in wonder. Old fountains ...
... stranded in their cars in the snow that night. Eventually this friend got home in 36 hours to find their luggage left behind.
I would have to ski. I'm a bit of a wimp. I didn't want to break bones. It was all rather nerve-wracking. I cautiously followed the others to the slopes looking like a giant toasted marshmallow with an added hired helmet for protection and some rather uncomfortable, ridiculously hard to get into and walk ...
... rude not too.
A white Christmas is what we ultimately left London dreaming of. The local ticket inspector in Grenoble calling it quits on our planned day of travel (naturally) and all subsequent trains being cancelled definitely challenged the dream. Not to the point that an afternoon of french sun and 5 litre red cask couldn't solve though. Winning.
As the story goes though, we did make it to our picturesque and ...