Halfway through the day (around fall #26), we took the gondola up to the top of the mountain to have lunch. I had a beer with my potatoes and cream sauce at 9,000ft.
The day was wonderful. The weather was great. The snow was just right. It was the perfect day to fall continuously as little six year-olds zipped by me. Chamonix!
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I don't envy the falls, but I do the views. Another day in paradise, you lucky dog.
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