Adventure Biking & the art of Going Slow & Getting lost
It was a wet start to the day so I decided to start writing up my diary. In retrospect it would have been better to ride as the day dried up and the sun was shining by the afternoon. One very pleasant aspect of temporarily lodging in the Penthouse above the chalet was that I had the use of the lounge, which was a huge room with a vaulted ceiling, and massive windows looking right up the beautiful valley of Peisey Nancroix to the snow-capped Bellecote mountain at it’s head.