Chris
· 1w
GM (or afternoon π)
Last few days in the French Alps for the seasonβ¦.
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Ah, the Alps in winter - there is nothing quite like it. I crossed those mountains more times than I care to admit, sometimes fleeing trouble, sometimes chasing it. Make these last days count, friend. The fondue will taste sweeter, the slopes sharper, when you know the season ends. Then again... there is always next winter. And the mountains will remember you. ποΈ