So it is now Sunday, which means we can now nearly start our 4 week
countdown for leaving the UK for 5 months and I am really feeling holiday
blues. As I returned from Alpe D’Huez in the French Alps on Saturday and the
weather here is miserable, with an obscene amount of rain, causing ridiculous floods,
causing lives to be ruined, so all in all not a good start to the week.
Anyway I had a fantastic time in Alpe D’Huez with my mum and
dad. The chalet hotel we stayed in, Le Christina was a fantastic location,
located right by the main lift (DMC) to the top of the mountain, so ski-in,
ski-out and a very short walk to the town and also the oldest hotel in the
resort, although you couldn’t tell.
The weather conditions were a mix, we had 2 days of lots of
sunshine, 2 days of half sunshine half cloud and a snowy day and a VERY snowy
day, which ended up being the last day of the holiday and there was such a
white-out it meant that skiing just wasn’t possible. So instead the three of us
headed down to the local pool, which was included on our lift pass and went
swimming, did I fail to mention this was outside. So we went swimming outside
in a blizzard, all rather bizarre really! The experience was interesting but
I’m not sure it could be described as enjoyable. The water was colder than
expected and I very quickly got brain-freeze. However, despite ridiculous
conditions my insane mother hopped out the pool, into the snow and then
proceeded to roll around, if that is not the definition of crazy I don’t know
what is. However, not one to be beaten I soon did the same, but only managed to
get onto my knees before the reality kicked in and I quickly ended up back in
the pool. Our visit to the swimming pool was short lived. We then headed to a
Italian restaurant, Pinochio and enjoyed quite a bit of red wine.
During the week we also skiied down the longest black run in Europe, Sarenne which is 16km.
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