Ever since watching “The Blizzard of Arhhhs” during my second season I have wanted to ski Chamonix. Today it was to happen! I was still tired from my exploits the day before so I started at what I thought was a reasonable hour, getting to Argentière at 9:15am. Unfortunately I arrived right in the middle of the rush which meant I had to wait for an hour to get my lift pass. Thankfully that only cost 3 euro as I had a season pass. I had however arrived too late to get a ticket up the Grand Montet which takes you to the top (they sell only a limited amount each day).
I got back to my skis to find someone had taken my skis (instead of theirs). Talk about a pain in the arse. I waited another hour for them to return, but no luck. When my boot popped perfectly into the binding I realised the other person probably didn’t even notice, as the skis were pretty much exactly the same (mine were 6cm longer, but his poles were nicer). Not a great start to the day. Luckily the rest of the day was great, perfect blue skies, the lift lines weren’t too bad, and the snow was soft even if it was tracked.
End off the day (I caught last chair), I skied down to find the car was having issues starting. After half an hour of waiting and trying and starting to think I was going to have to give it a push it finally started. Not a good end to the day.