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Just a few photos from the Ski holiday so far - won't bore you all with tales of daring red runs, lost snow chains (thankfully not this year, so far) or off piste escapades, but the attached photos are a way of sharing our holiday with family and friends ... Don't worry, there will be far more to come in the ...
... weather and conditions were much better then Chamonix, and it was a great day out with wide rolling slopes. We also went across to Courmayeur in Italy, and despite the terrible visibility the slopes were still good. For lunch we enjoyed yummy pizza, beers and wine. Post lunch we were offered some home brewed Grappa from the restaurant, it was surprisingly disgusting but knowing that it was a family brew we ...
... long run all the way back to Tignes and a fab last day of snowboarding.
So for the final night we took it easy and headed back to Alpaca. It's what you expect from a ski lodge, animal print throws, wooden walls and apparently there's a couple of wolfhounds in residence somewhere. Jonas brought his French friend Max who unwittingly provided our entertainment. His English was obviously better than ...
... I grow up!
Wednesday was also our chalet hosts day off so we headed out for tea, randomly, to the restaurant where Jonas works. We ate with James and Steph, the other couple staying in our chalet. There's another family in our chalet who are part of a big group so we rarely see them, though we can hear them, they can only communicate by shouting, which has become an amusing part of our day.
I arranged to meet up with ...
... top of the black La Face run into Val and couldn't understand the fuss as I cruised along, not seeing another soul at the top. Then I came to a ledge, and looked down a mogul field full of people either edging down or having given in and removed their ski's. I made it down, but by this point my thighs were shaking and I made a slow trip back over to Tignes. That evening we headed to Alpaca bar and had marmalade mojito's in jam jars. Which taste better than they sound. ...