January 26-28, 2005 - Villars
Wednesday - we've had enough of La Grave so time to make a move someplace else. Roo said Alpe d'Huez was good the day before, so we opted for that. It turns out to be the better of our summit days. Although the Pic Blanc was closed due to avy conditions, the Sarenne run was open via the Marmotte 3 lift, and was a hoot going down. Looooong run with a bit of a crowd at times but totally fun. Then came the flat part. One of the longest flattest run-outs I've been on. Again, sometimes it does suck to be a snowboarder. We head over to the Oisans (?) side which was suprisingly good. Apparently, the lower parts of the resort fared much better than the higher which was wind-ripped. We found lots of nice cut up loose pow all over and some nice wide empty runs. We do some runs, lunch, some more runs, and then head back to Alpe d'Huez proper. We head back up for a couple more runs from Marmotte 3. The village is dead apres ski, so we grab a quick pizza & beer and scram.
Thursday, we're beat. Hammered. Knackered. Up late and not motivated for any more crap conditions. We putz around the apartment, then head out for a drive up the Col du Lauteret. We end up in Serre Chevalier to find a near empty resort. Those big wide long empty pistes just staring at us. I almost decide to bolt back to LG to retrieve our boards but laziness prevailed. We putz around some more, and head back over the col to find some kiteboarders ripping it up. Damn, I forgot the kite! Would have been nice for a day like today. Oh well. Back to LG for more laziness. Can't find the Roo crew, so we are eating at a local restaurant in LG.
Friday, last day. We've had enough. I don't even care about going up but we have a day left on the pass. We do it anyways. Up fairly early, one run and we're done. Ok, we've seen enough of La Grave and it's rock gardens for one trip. Pack it up, we bolt early for hopefully better conditions in Switz. As I head out of town - I can't be more than 5kms down the road - my car breaks traction around a corner and all of a sudden we're in a 180 on a sketchy mountain road. As we start to spin, I look over at Dave and Vic, and we all have this half-surprise-almost-break-into-a-laugh expression, but we don't laugh because we're all anticipating the hit. As the car spins, the front left bumper tags the mountain side of the road, continues its spin and backs up and over the snowbank on the mountain side of the road. It grinds down it a ways, teetering back and forth a bit as if it were going to roll, then stops. So here we are with the car jacked up backward off the side of the road. Dave and Vic jump out, another car stops and two burly big guys rush over and start picking up my front end. Within a minute we're freed off the snowbank. A cursory inspection reveals my front bumper ripped half off and surprisingly no serious damage other than that. To make matters more complicated, the damage took out my fog lights, which I was relying on getting us back to Switz since my low beams mysteriously burned out a couple nights before. So here we are at about 2:30PM and about 3 hours to the border. Can I make it home before nightfall? Hell yeah I can! 150kph on the autoroute home and I pull off the highway in Lausanne just as it gets too dark. The last 2km I drive with my high beams on, pissing off the Swiss drivers one after another. Ahhh, it was good to be home. But what was it going to be like here? :)
Dave at Alpe d'Huez

The view

Col du Lauteret

Le Meije at Sunset

Verglas frequent
