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- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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... served i.e. "Cafes Folliet", but mine had lost the top of the 'F' and clearly said " Cates Folliet". Quick research on tables in near vicinity showed their saucers all said " Cafes". Just a coincidence probably, but it did stop me in my tracks. But I smiled inwardly thinking of Cate's mischievous sense of humour. She was very spiritual; who knows?
... implies to me that whilst looking to the future, I should forget the past, and this is something I could never do. But, on the other hand, I accept that I must look forward and work more vigorously in establishing a new life. Up until now I've considered life sort of pointless without my wonderful Cate. I often feel quite numb and I'm going through the motions for the benefit of people around me. But I guess the new year ...
... horizontal branches looked amazing.
La Clusaz was absolutely buzzing. The excitement was almost tangible with everyone seemingly out to enjoy the long awaited snow sports weather. But the cold was not something to be taken lightly. Restaurants and shops were stuffy and overheated, but once out in the open we had to be totally rugged up with all exposed skin well covered. Skiing with all this ...
... and I survived. I was well rugged up and a glass of hot Gluhwein helped dull the feelings and this was followed by a steaming hot bowl of cabbage soup. Wow, the silly things one without a partner to consider does.
Yesterday was of course Boxing Day. Cate and I spent Boxing Day last year with eyes glued to the TV screen watching the Ashes cricket and the start of the Sydney to Hobart. Particularly because of the weather ...
... luckily spoke relatively good English, so I was able to force her to force him to swap numbers with me with the hope of him teaching me to ski. The handsome Fabian is in fact a ski instructor and after ensuring that his number was real, I had embarrassed myself enough and we left. The next night we returned to the same bar in the hunt for Fabian who was not there. The barmaid from the night before was at a friends birthday party there. Somehow, and ...