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Small is beautiful

Was it a coincidence, but the ski lift alone began shooting as soon as we lifted the hood of the car to pull back from the tables pockets. We close the tailgate and the system is again stopped. It is very unusual in this little station ghost. There are no cars, no people .

There are no turnstiles, there is a case . The ski pass is provided by the same attendant plant. The card seems to be toilet paper, for how much water it absorbs. AIS is prepared to do with the stamp "festive" and obliterated by hand with the pliers as on the old trolley buses than once. Finally, in a burst of altruism, the little man comes out of his box and, one by one, we settled for good on the flash of lace jackets.

There is no water in this locality . That the tap of the one bar, comes from a tank and it is recommended to use sparingly. But today there is so much snow and that is what we, small nomadic hunters of dust, we're here, expertly guided by the figures of Meteomont.

"Freerider wait," we were able to grasp fully, with a little luck, the fleeting moment: the powder that day so we waited. In contrast to large resort renowned, the tracks are kept clear, although it is Sunday. But we will only pass through occasionally to give vent to our urge to slip quietly; around ... Saturday despite the past year, snow is immaculate, beautiful, white, uncut, light, untracked.


will be to slow the flow of a resort on a human scale: no code without a hitch, it will be for the surreal situation where we are: a size of plants that we had forgotten ... one of us, with a subtle hint of cynicism exclaimed: "Scanno this is the future! .
For the record: Scanno failed.

For the rest, no longer knew who we were, where we were because we were! We have traced the improbable, until exhaustion. Has prevailed over our ancestral nature, obsession visceral slopes full of "talcum powder", a murderous famine slipping on the steep that there has cannibalized spirit. The up / down, repeating several times the lines of descent the most exciting was the karma by which we achieved with only 15 Euro a day, Nirvana deeper.

The station is called ...
well, not really come to believe rubbish here! :)

(in photo, the air down, "the business of the carousel ", " most crowded," "Teenager ultraquarantenne )