2004
- Review by Crash Bandi Coll
Following the success of the Chamonix
2003 trip, expectations were high for the
trip to the same venue in 2004. Memories
of bright sunshine, terrific views, good
company and great skiing had wet the appetite
for more of the same.
I was determined to make a success of the
trip with the new team of Shooty, Clone
and SnowRage. It would be fair to say that
Clone started the novice of the team. Full
respect though, he remained enthusiastic
and undeterred despite his frequent collisions
with terra firma. The team weren't too concerned
however as clone
could be easily replaced by his twin brother,
just a short flight away! SnowRage settled
in well, the team waited with baited breath
for him to cause trouble in some way, shape
or form, but this proved not to be the case.
Come on SR .... surely 10 years of mellowing
hasn't left you completely chilled? Myself
and Shooty battled for mid table supremacy.
Shooty may of edged it, but his spectacular
wipe out while confronting a speedy red
at La Tour, gave us the impression he was
focusing more on the Crash Bani title.
Anyway, day one and a trip up Le Brevent
via a short drag just a two minute shoos
from the hotel door. Snow conditions looked
good, but the dark sky above served notice
off challenging times ahead. A full day
of ripping around the white stuff was enjoyed
by all. Firstly, the blues of Planpraz followed
by a lift up to Col Cornu and a red down
to Les Vioz. Oh sorry Clone, is this a red!!
A very brief lunch ended with a trip over
to La Flegere. All blues and greens were
exhausted, but Clone spotted the pending
red and took evasive action. A pleasant
return across the mountain was enjoyed by
all, cumulating with my party piece: look
no skis!
Day
2 started with a short bus ride to La Tour.
The plan was to take a couple of lifts up
to .......... and bat our way via 3 blues
down to the village of ......... were we
could board a train to ............ and
then be bused back to La Tour. We had been
warned of bad weather, but it would take
hell & high water to keep us off the
slopes. Hell & high water arrived around
13:00 hrs. We had arrived at the final blue
only to find it closed.In a change of plan
we took the lift to ...... The plan was
to return direct to La Tour via a couple
of different blues, but the conditions had
worsened resulting in driving snow, strong
winds and visibility down to about 5 metres.
We precariously negotiated the terrain down
to La Tour and time out was taken for prayers!
The conditions on the village slopes allowed
us a few blasts up and down the local blue
and a couple of greens, but this was to
be our last half decent ski miles of the
trip.
Dawn the following day, greeted us with
low cloud, heavy rain and all lifts closed
with the exception of the local nursery
slopes. Shooty and Snowrage hit the gym
in our hotel, the ever popular Les
Balcons Du Savoy. Clone and I braved
the driving rain and joined all the other
idiots in France on the nursery slopes.
Defeat was excepted after a few short runs
and the towels were well and truly thrown
in.
Copious amounts of Corona were consumed
in an attempt to dampen the disappointment,
but it was little comfort. Day 4 consisted
of packing up the luggage and dare I say
....... shopping! In an attempt to emulate
my mentor, Dangling Dave ( the infamous
UK trick skier ) I attempted some extreme
shopping, but this only invoked a sense
of semi comatose resulting in the need for
more Corona.
So,
2 days of action packed skiing and 2 days
of roll on death ....... was it all worth
it? In short, yes. The new team were great
company. Snowrage eventually displayed his
ability to wind up individuals without effort
as in one bar, the Australian quarter lost
it totally as we repeatedly defeated them
at the pool table. You think they would
be used to defeat by now! Shooty's exploits
in the 'love suit' kept the team laughing
and Clone's attempts to drink Chamonix dry
kept everyone else laughing. If you are
going to get stranded in any town in the
French alps, it may as well be Chamonix.
When the skiing is good it's great. When
it's not, the town supports a certain ambiance
that allows some retention of sanity until
the lifts once again offer a gateway to
some great runs, great views and most of
all ...... great skiing.
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