Monday, 11 January 2016

Our topsy turvy snowy world



Off piste in fresh powder snow

It’s snowy, now it’s rainy, it’s freezing, now it’s not, but mainly, not. It’s been a funny old time since New Year. Since the high pressure of December moved away we’ve had lots of precipitation from cloudy, windy skies, but with a freezing level that hopped between about 1000m and 3000m we’ve seen everything. Lots of snow at high levels, even a covering at our resort at 900m, then days of heavy rain, even at high altitudes, that has stripped many lower slopes of snow and reduced higher levels to heavy wet snow that is just miserable to ski on. 

Now we see the snow from our window (last week)
We went out yesterday (Sunday) in rain up to about 1800m, so it turned to snow only near the top of lifts (the highest point in the resort is just under 2300m). Sitting on an open chairlift in windy driving rain or snow then struggling down through heavy, wet snow is not fun! We went out with Leanne and Drew and were back down at back at their place by lunchtime and spent the afternoon chatting and drinking tea and re-waxing our skis. Drew had done a ski service course during his time in the air force and had borrowed the kit from Si and Cassie, so we got our skis back up to scratch – at least we did with ours, theirs had to go in for a full service as they had scratched their ski bases right through so risked delamination if not properly re-sealed.

After several days of heavy rain, now we don't. The view this morning
But we have had some lovely days as well, relatively bright, even some sun and, during those times some lovely new snow, almost powder and we have been out and really enjoyed it. We just want it to get cold, snow hard to give a good base and then settle down. Fortunately that’s exactly what the weather forecast is, right through to as far as they will forecast, next Saturday. Between now and then the freezing level drops from 1650m this morning, to 1000m tonight and then on down to sea level by Wednesday and on. Couple that with a forecast of about 1.4m of snow at a high level and about 700mm at our level of 900m between now and Saturday we could be snow bound! That will do!

Converseley, Les Crosets of 23rd December
It will make a big contrast from today, of heavy sheeting rain, overcast, dark skies and many parts of the resort closed off due either to high winds (up to 65km/hr at high levels) or avalanche risk. Lots of wet snow isn’t very stable and will slide off and fall onto the unwary if you’re not careful. We’ve heard of several reports of people being killed in the Alps in the last couple of days so, as well as being miserable it’s also very dangerous out there, hence the reason I’m sitting in writing this.

And on 7th January, 2 weeks later
However……I’m looking out of the window and the rain has now turned to snow at our level of 900m. Looks like the forecasters are right, good job we’ve got at least 4 days of food in!!!!

Some of the food he mentioned came in the form of a whole pork belly. I think I may have finally lost the plot, it was about three feet long, had the ribs in and skin on, this being perhaps the most exciting thing crackling being very hard to come by both here and in Spain. 
The Great Tits are happy with the conditions through
Why buy it? Well at 2.95 euro/kg so coming in at just over 14 euro it just seemed too good to miss! So we changed our menu plan for Leanne and Drew that evening, the boeuf bourguignon was already cooked but ribs to start. I practiced butchery skills I didn’t know I had, removing ribs for starter, ribs for a meal for us, a portion of stewing pork, a section of belly for us, and three belly portions for four people! Fortunately L&D have space in their freezer, so the three large sections went home with them! Guess what you are having for one meal Denise? We had a lovely evening with them, it just passed too quickly.

Sunday, 3 January 2016

New Year and on



Jackie, Drew, Si, Leanne and Cassie. The white summit of Pic de la Corne behind

We woke to a complete white out, not so good for walking we thought, at least we didn’t have to decide whether or not to come back from Geneva as Leanne and Drew had to. Geneva spends a lot of it’s time under a blanket of cloud, as we can frequently see from the slopes, down on top of the cloud covering it. 



A quick photo of us as well, taken by Si
They did come back and we set off, with Cassie and Si, despite the slope actually appearing white after the small amount of snow that had fallen overnight. I’m pleased to report I found it much easier going than the previous walk, despite the stiff pace set by the others. We did hit some snow, but not enough to trouble anyone, and by the time we hit the slope all that we’d seen from below had vanished. Sadly at this point the App on Brian’s phone crashed, and we slightly mislaid the route! 



Ooops, we've now gone the wrong way. Pity we didn't realise at this stage
But we pressed on with no path
We went up till the path petered out which made the going hard work on steep ground. We could see our destination, so nobody was particularly worried, until Drew’s knees gave upon the ‘haggis like’ journey they were taking, zig-zaging our way up. Despite the loan of one of my poles, the decision was made to find the path, we knew where it would be, but then rather than do the last 300m ascent, we had lunch, with a fab view and went down. 
On our way down with the peak above. Some other time maybe!
Everyone is here to ski so there was no point in risking knee damage. Back to the village, couple of drinks in a local bar and we all headed off in our separate directions having had a thoroughly enjoyable day. B was slightly miffed at having made the navigational error and at not summitting, but hey, we all had a good time.








Our plotted route. The peak is just right of centre. We came up on the red line to the left, but we should have turned right on a path and headed upon the right hand red path. We contoured round the mountain to another ridge and then contoured all the way back again picking up the path we should have been on, too late in the day to do the top. The terrain on the contours was very steep and on wet grass,not easy!
Gizmo
New Years Eve arrived and I tidied up for Gizmo. It felt a bit odd tidying for a dog, but we didn’t know whether he was a chewer or not! Alex dropped him off and we had a lovely evening, no trouble, we went out for a walk round the block which he seemed to enjoy, well he did used to live up here. He was a sweetie, though never completely settled, there was no whining but he did keep checking at the door! 





Gizmo with Jackie
Rather than keep him overnight as it was only raining, not snowing Alex came for him about 01.10, so a late night for us. Seeing his excited reaction to ‘daddy’ was so cute. “I didn’t manage to get any money out, so is it ok if I pop it in tomorrow?” No worries, he’d said there was to be payment but we’d never actually discussed it! “Is 90 euro ok?” we nearly fell over. When we met in a local bar we talked him down to half that! If he’d actually bought either of our drinks we’d have taken less than that! We hope we’ll see him again.


What about that for a turkey pie baked by Brian
Out on the slopes in St Jean in snow! Yipeeee!
Yesterday it snowed, finally, it was raining at our apartment, but we could see snow on the mountainside, so there was no stopping him, we had to go out, we did get wet, but we did actually ski! We then had our first dinner that didn’t include turkey since Christmas Day! Our ‘little’ turkey served many ways had certainly done us proud! Trouble is now I’ve got to start thinking of what to eat again!






What a difference a day of snow makes. This was at the top of Chatel
It's great to be out in the fluffy stuff again!
So today we went to the ‘big’ resort, we already had a plan to meet up with Leanne and Drew, and Cassie and Si for lunch on the slopes, so we had a good ski, with even some soft fluffy off piste! Amazing what one day’s snow can do, and more is forecast. Yippee. Lunch was just the four of us in the end as Si ended up getting caught in Geneva waiting for a delayed flight from Manchester, but the spit roasted bacon joint, all you can eat, with salad and dauphinoise potatoes that they had recommended was fabulous. No dinner for us tonight! Couple more runs before coming home for a vin chaud, hoping that the cloud that was coming over is as full of snow as it looked!
Jackie managed to persuade 'Meredith' to come inside one night....
 
But she actually preferred being outside, wondering if she could jump up to the fat balls put out for the birds!