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| Our morning visit from le chat |
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| "I used to live here, you know." |
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| foggy Talloires |
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| then off to the mountains of Chamonix |
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| so barfed out |
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| funny meringues |
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| I really enjoyed my treat |
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| the incorrect lift we almost went up |
Friday was a long day. Drove to Chamonix to scale (by shifty lift car) the height of the French Alps. As I said in the caption, I was so barfed out. Altitude sickness, along with some motion sickness, took me for a ride, so unfortunately I missed some of the views seen here (pics taken by Josh). I was hanging out on a bench by the gift shop trying to keep my heart from exploding out of my neck and my skull from bursting open. Best part of the day was back on the ground. We got awesome crepes (mine was apples, brie, and duck. Josh got a seemingly normal crepe, but it was topped with an egg yolk, yuck). Plus dessert. Yums.
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