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~Wednesday~
Pretty sure it stopped snowing once we went to sleep, as there wasn’t much more when we woke up. But that’s OK, at least we had some freshies!  We were up early and on the first chairs up, and had a pretty good day. Visibility came and went, and it occasionally snowed a bit. Again, we met Erin and Chris for some afternoon boarding.

Alastair and the poor vis

Alastair and the poor vis

Selfie.. I'm up a mountain, really...

Selfie.. I’m up a mountain, really…

Tbar ><

Welcome to the pommer!   The sacrificial lift to goodness knows where.

The igluuu

The igluuu

Cliffs

Cliffs

Front left, Erin, Becca, Chris. Back: Dale, Henri, Alastiar

Erin, Dale, Henri, Becca, Alastair, Chris

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Lots of sitting around

Board lineup

Board lineup

Lovely view from our place

Lovely view from our place

Thursday
No freshies, but we got going early again. There was a lot of low cloud around, just hanging out in the valleys, and generally being annoying. Couldn’t see the ground really, it made boarding not as fun, so we headed to a little bar near one of the lifts, for vin chaud, and waited for it to clear a bit. It eventually kind of did, and we did some lovely runs down some powder that hadn’t been ruined yet.

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Mountains

Not much vis

Not much vis

Just relaxin...

Just relaxin…

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Clouds coming in

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To that way

Met Erin and Chris on top of the main lift from Pas, where we stopped for lunch at the lookout cafe. Fabulous food, I had a spinach and goats cheese lasagne, and tarte tatin, and it was so yum. The clouds came and went, and we would get occasional glimpses of the surrounding craggy mountain peaks. The sun was out for the afternoon, which was lovely, and we did some runs down the valley.

The camebert cafe, on top of the mountain

The camebert cafe, on top of the mountain

Spinach and goats cheese lasagne, so good

Spinach and goats cheese lasagne, so good

Up a mountain! Erin and Chris

Up a mountain! Erin and Chris

Ended the day with some lovely clear speed runs down one of the black runs, very fun.
Headed down at 5pm, another did a last few runs under the lights. It was cloudy and snowing a bit, and weird to be still boarding as it gets dark…Boarding from light to light, with the snow inbetween, pretty invisible.   The lifts usually close at 4pm-5pm, so that you’re well off the mountains before it gets dark.

Tunnels

Tunnels

A playground

A playground

Snow dog

Snow dog

Fllags

Flags

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Chris and Erin try the Slalom

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I love a skifield with trees

End of the trip

End of the trip

We ended our boarding week, and headed back to change. Dinner was an interesting mix of all the food left over from our last few dinners, with plenty of vin chaud, cider.
Then it was sleepies.
Woke up the next morning to it snowing, big fat fluffy flakes, my favourite kind. Disappointing, as we were simply cleaning and leaving.

Handing back the key, we quickly trotted out the edge of town, and crossed a little bridge…into France!   The border was right there, along the streambed, so we enjoyed crossing over that a couple of times, in the snow.  It was so lovely and snowey.

 

A bridge between France and Andorra

A bridge between France and Andorra

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Alastair in the snow

Adorable snow puppy

Adorable snow puppy

Walked to the bus stop getting covered in snow, then the bus was half an hour late, possibly cause of the snow. Back to Toulouse.  Got kinda travel sick on teh ride, as it was a super windy mountain road, and the driver seemed to think he knew it very well, and was super speedy, despite the downhill, and the fact that it was snowing. Luckily I had an audio book, so could listen to that, while looking out the window.   As we got lower in altitude, the lovely snow turned to pelting rain, and it was grey and rainy all the way back to Toulouse.

Henri and Alastair

Henri and Alastair

Henri and meeeeee

Henri and meeeeee

Sunshine

Sunshine

VIews down the valley

VIews down the valley

Bye, Andorra!

Bye, Andorra!

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A tiny castle tower on a hill

A bit sad to be finished snowboarding, as it means we are finished for the year, it is different when we’re living in the UK to NZ.  NZ we used to go up every couple of weekends, with a South Island trip in there somewhere.   Here in the UK, we just take a week and do it all at once.  I will definitely miss it until next year.

This year, for our annual ski trip, we decided to go to Andorra.  Henrietta and Alastair had been there a few years ago, and were keen to take us. I hadn’t even heard of the place, before they told me about it. It is a tiny country.. well, technically it is the Principality of Andorra, though I’m not entirely sure if that differs, or how it differs from being a country. It is tiny, 468km*2, with a population of 85,000 people.  It is located in the Pyrenees mountains, between France and Spain.  I’m pretty sure it’s mostly just mountains.  It is a tax haven, so some things, that are taxed heavily in other countries, are cheaper there.  The main language is Catalan, but you also hear French and Spanish, and sometimes Portugese, spoken.  The touristy centers will speak English.

~Saturday~
Had to get up super early, to get to the airport in time. The flight was uneventful, and landed easily in Toulouse. Had to hang our in the airport for a couple of hours, while we waited for our shuttle, but we amused ourselves by eating bread, cheese and tarts, the usual fare in France.
Shuttle took us south towards Andorra, and I slept most of the trip, but woke as we were heading up into the mountains, and it was so lovely to see mountains! And snow! And all the cute little French towns that were tucked into valleys and on ridges.

Silly little girraffe in the airport

Silly little girraffe in the airport

little town

little town

village

Village

The cliffs had lots of caves in them

The cliffs had lots of caves in them

Dramatic cliffs

Dramatic cliffs

A carousel

A carousel

houses

Cute houses, the villages seemed to be made of pretty stone buildings

The last part of the drive was a long climb into Andorra, via a very thin, silly, windy, curvy road.  The bus driver seemed familiar with it, and was by no means slow.  I greatly wished I had brought my travel sick tablets.     Pas de la Casa is just past the French border, and is very cute, but surprisingly busy. Lots of apartments, shops, supermarkets and eating places. The town was bare of snow, but it looked like there was a decent amount on the field. We found our apartment, which had amazing views of the town and mountains, and we could even see the start of the chairlift! So close.

Mountains!

Mountains!

We made it across the border between France and Andorra

We made it across the border between France and Andorra

Dinner at a little restaurant, where Henri and I had raclette, yum! We had sangria to drink. Pas was an interesting mix of French and Spanish, and many of the restaurants you would have national dishes from both of the surrounding countries. Also seemed to be a lot of pizzas.

All the shops had people standing outside, who would actively talk to you, and encourage you to come in.  In a nice way though, I’ve seen places where they do this, and it mostly just makes you want to avoid them.  But this didn’t seem too bad, and the people were pretty friendly.

We were staying in studio apartments, that had a couch that turned into a bed, a table, dresser, small kitchen, and a bathroom.  Small, but everything you need, and pretty cheap.   We quickly settled in to sleep, as it had been a long day.

The view from our room. Between the buildings down there, is where the chairlift starts.

The view from our room. Between the buildings down there, is where the chairlift starts.

~Sunday~
I woke a bit groggy – mornings are not one of my strengths – and had a quick look out the window… To 10cm of fresh snow!! That woke me up pretty quick, and I excitedly made everyone look. It took a while to get going though, as it had been a year since we last boarded, and there is a fair amount of prep, with making sure you have food, water, the right amount of layers, and all the gear for the day. Also, renting the right bits, and buying lift passes.

Eeeeeeee SNOW

Eeeeeeee SNOW

The snow was fantastic. We found heaps of powder, trees, freshies, and lots to keep us entertained. We headed off across the valleys to El Tarter for lunch, riding each  lift up the next ridge, then boarding down the valley to the next lift. It was a fun day.

River in El Tarter

River in El Tarter

River in El Tarter

River in El Tarter

Chairlift

Chairlift up from El Tarter

yay snowing

yay snowing

We went searching the supermarkets for food for dinner.  So many of the supermarkets were little, but half of the shop was dedicated to alcohol.  Cause of the tax haven thing, it was all so cheap.  Dale bought a large bottle of melon schnapps, for 5€.  Also found bottles of nice port for super cheap.
Henri made us delishuz butter sauce pasta for dinner.
Eric and Chris arrived after 10pm on the shuttle, Dale had sorted their room key, and they just picked it up from us, and we all went to sleep.

~Monday~ was a bluebird day. They are the best,especially if you have fresh snow.  Bright sun, and everything is lovely and warm.
Had lunch down the bottom, with Erin and Chris, who were recovering from their first lesson, and first day of boarding, ever.

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One of the villages

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Another cute valley

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Pretty peaks

zoom around the people

zoom around the people

Sunshine!

Sunshine and smiles!  Alastair, Henri, Dale, myself

Henri ready to go

Henri ready to go

Had après-ski (this is the after skiing event, usually consisting of snacks and alcohol) at the cafe at the top of Pas de la casa, with vin chaud (hot, spiced wine), and the best waffles ever.   It was beautiful, with mountains and sunshine everywhere.

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The best afternoon stop view.

Looking down to Pas de la Casa

Looking down to Pas de la Casa

Dinner was spag bol with fresh pasta. Went to bed, all very tired.
The first night you’re usually exhausted, the second night, still pretty darn tired, as you used all the sore muscles again.

To talk about apres ski, usually its a drink and relax after a hard day on the slopes, but for a lot of people, especially in Andorra, it seemed to be an event that started once the lifts closed, and sometimes went till the early hours of the morning… we would hear people yelling in the streets at all hours of the night, and occasionally witness people getting home at 10 or 11pm, still in their ski boots, and looking a little unsteady.  I’m all for a relaxing drink after, but we like to then get a good nights sleep, so we can make the most of the next day.  Also, from my experience, if you’ve put in a decent day on the mountain, you’re too damn tired to drink and party every night.

 

~Tuesday~
Slow start this morning. the weather forecast was for 10 cm snow overnight, so we got up early with the hopes of new snow, but when we got up, the streets were bare :( there was no new snow, so we hopped back into bed for a bit. It took us ages to get going, with picking up skis, boards, and fixing bits and pieces. I ended up renting a board for the day. I wasn’t happy at first, as the board seemed choppy and unresponsive, but I think it was just stiffer than my actual board, and once I started being more aggressive with it, it was quite a good board, very stable and solid on the rough bits. Very fun.
Someone took a good tumble, and we ended up having an early morning tea at the chocolate shop, where the hot chocolates were so thick that I think they were mostly just chocolate. Delishuz!! They served them with churros, and also served crepes, all of which we partook in.
After that, we headed out and over the hills, towards Funicamp, but the weather turned out to be nasty as, the clouds all came over and the visibility turned out to be pretty much nothing, and the wind picked up. It was quite cold.

Snapped pole!

Snapped pole!

It was a bit surreal, some of the times you would be boarding along, with people all around you, but because of the wind blowing all the snow everywhere, and the dull light, you couldn’t actually see the ground most of the time, and it felt a bit like you were all floating in the clouds. You were all moving around each other, and you were moving, but you couldn’t actually tell how fast you were going.
The wind picked up stupidly, so we headed back down to Pas de la Casa, and met up with Erin and Chris, and hung out with them on the little slopes. Even there the wind was blustery and would blow you around.

Erin is zoomy

Erin is zoomy

Yahhhh! Chris, Dale, Erin

Yahhhh! Chris, Dale, Erin

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Chris, Alastair, Erin

Chairlift buddies

Chairlift buddies

Chairlift buddies

Ninjas!

We finished the day with a speedy run, and headed back for showers, snacks and dinner. It was snowing lightly when we finished for the day, and it just kept getting heavier and heavier, and started sticking. Looking forward to freshies tomorrow, will have to be up early.

 

Towns tucked away in the mountains

France – Towns tucked away in the mountains

OMG Snow

OMG Snow

pretty rivers in the mountains

Pretty rivers in the mountains

After watching the weather forecast with bated breath, we knew it was going to start snowing again.  So Excited.  It also meant the temperature was going to rise a bit, and while -30 degrees was interesting to experience, it is fine if it doesn’t continue for our whole trip.

It started snowing!  We had to work for another day, but that was fine, as it meant the snow could start building.

On Wednesday morning, we consulted the internets, and due to the 10cm of snow overnight, and the accumulated snow over the past few days, we decided to go to Kicking Horse again.  There were puppies playing in the carpark.  They don’t seem to care about the snow.

Happy Snow Puppies

Happy Snow Puppies

It was ridiculous and amazing and so soft and foofy.  The whole day was great, the powder was great, the field was so much fun with that much snow.  Everywhere is so much fun with powder!    Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!

Cruising down into the bowls, it is all quiet and peaceful, and the only sound you can hear was not the scrape of board over firm snow or ice, but the “WooooOOOOO” and “YEahhhhh” of the people riding around you, everyone was just so excited and happy to have a powder day.  Even Canadians get excited about powder!  It was the best day we’ve had, and Woooooooooo.

I love the trees in the snow, not only for zooming around them, but they look so pretty!  And they have squirrels in them!

Foof!

Foof!

Valley

Valley

I love the trees!

I love the trees!

Trees trees trees

Trees trees trees

Trees trees trees

Trees trees trees

Thursday (today)  we decided to mix it up and go to Lake Louise, as it was closer, even though they hadn’t had quite as much snow.  We had a great day there, we stayed on Larch and Ptarmagin lifts, over the far side of the field, and the whole day was great, lots of zooming through trees, falling around trees, and a few swear words, but mostly it was fantastic and there were freshies galore!

Snow on branches

Snow on branches

We arrived home to nicely plowed streets, and a large ledge of snow in our driveway, so we had to spend some time clearing it out before we could park.   Not so much fun after a couple of full days of boarding, but it was nice to get the driveway clear.

I’ve formed a theory, on why Canadians are so nice and helpful.  I think it is cause of the powder, and cause their country is so pretty.  They can’t help but be super happy after having a winter of riding powder, it makes everyone so very happy!   And everything is just so pretty, even when there is no snow, the mountains and trees and lakes are all So Pretty, that it just makes everyone happy.  All the happy.

Friday we headed to Kicking Horse Ski Field, as I was feeling well enough, and there had been a bit of fresh snow the day before.  We had been holding off going to Kicking Horse, as we were being fussy, and wanted fresh powder.  The weather is being fickle with us though, and providing us only with foggy days, or clear sky days, and pretty much no fresh snow.  The first world problems!

Morning

Morning

Kicking Horse is mostly intermediate and advanced terrain, and it was a bit of a challenge for us, with very little new snow, and lots of large moguls.  It was also very cold – hard to feel how to steer, when the front half of each foot is numb!  We both had sore feet problems, on top of the cold.  They have a gondola that goes all the way to the top of the field, which is pretty cool, but it is a long ride, I think it was just under 15 minutes.

A brilliant day

A brilliant day

Looking down towards Golden

Looking down towards Golden

All the mountains

All the mountains

Pretty trees

Pretty trees

Top of the skifield

Top of the skifield

We overall had a good day, but occasionally wished we had certain crazy skiiers with us to take us crazy places!  As we would often take the easier path, as it was.. easier!  Sore feet makes you pick the easier path too ><   We did do some challenging terrain, found some freshies, and zoomed through some more trees.

Bowls

Bowls

Eek, scary place

Eek, scary place

Edge of the world

Edge of the world

The ski area is home to a rescued bear, who in Summer, roams over much of the mountain, and in Winter, sleeps in an enclosure in the middle of the field.  The bear area is fenced off, but you can zoom past the Winter enclosure, even if you can’t see the little bear.  Unfortunately I was going too fast to stop and take pics of his house.  From the gondola you can see down into his territory.  They can’t release him back into the wild, so they keep him as an ambassador for his species.

Kicking Horse Resort

Kicking Horse Resort

Base Area

Base Area

Bear hug

Bear hug

Rawr

Rawr

We stopped in Golden on the way home, and bought some new headlights, which we shall try out next time we go out at night, and perhaps we will be able to see the road without having to put high beams on!  We can dream.