A month ago
I was enjoying summer on the southern hemisphere, but what is Christmas
without snow? With almost 10 degrees in Paris I had to look for another
option, and of course I found one high in the Swiss Alps: St Moritz.
The snow,
the relative comfort of the Club Med, but especially the quality personal ski
coach resulted in a very special Christmas indeed. I’ve skied for many years
but never enjoyed private lessons. The progress made last week was astonishing
and I skied on slopes I wouldn’t normally venture myself on.
Not so sure
about St Moritz though, or better, about the people spending their holidays
there. Over the last year I have enjoyed a real jet set lifestyle and to be
honest I like the luxury hotels and modes of travel, but I
haven’t made many friends in those places. So back to Val Thorens next time.