It’s always a bad sign when people start talking about the weather – it usually means that the quality of the chat
has dropped, markedly. However, this particular topic has come to mind
is because I’m sick of seeing pictures of people on beaches and enjoying
sunshine.
Avignon
The first experience of snow in Europe took
place this week in Avignon, in the south of France. It was not planned. I had been banking on the
south of France being warmer. It was not. My seven merinos were not enough to
ward of the cold. I had to buy more clothes and was still cold. I was pissed.
Snow covered legumes
Snow covered tables
Snow covered flowers
Val d’Iseres
My second experience of snow in Europe was
planned. And this time it wasn’t a light dusting… I had decided that I deserved
my own skiing mini-break. This reminded me of the scene from Bridget Jones’s
Diary: The Edge of Reason – in which I played Bridget…
The original scene monologue is as follows:
Bridget: Told a tiny lie about being an extremely
experienced skier – but honestly – how hard can it be?
My own version of this played out as
follows:
Team leader: So, everyone has an avalanche
pack and tracker* apart from Steph?
Me (internal monologue): Oh. oh. Alright. So it's like that is it? (The real version was only slightly more
explicit)
Needless to say, I effectively fell down
the avalanche prone off-piste, and managed got nice and friendly with a rather
large boulder that I thought was looking lonely (when I finally saw it…).
Nonetheless,
I have lived to die another day.
A cold first day in paradise
A beautiful second day in paradise
Powder hunting: part i.
Powder hunting: part ii
A blue bird through and through for the third and final day of skiing
And now, I am happy again.
This is 007, signing out (like a boss… kind
of… actually, really not at all).
*for those of you who don't know, avalanche packs and trackers are survival gear used to find your aid ones personal survival and to enable others to find you, should you be covered by an avalanche whilst skiing on fractured powder.
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