Part 2
The line for Pas du lac was very short, Maybe a 3 minute wait, and the journey to the top took about 15 minutes so we were ready to get skiing again.
Resort #4 - Courchevel.
Exiting the gondola we skated down an incredibly icy red section to the junction between Meribel and Courchevel and got to survey a horribly mogulled field before us.
The previous time we had come over here, this had been one of the most fun runs. A solid 100m wide at some points and buttery smooth. Not today. After the continuous freeze/thaw and now 10-15cm of loose snow, I’m certain it was a paradise for the first hour or so this morning. But after lunch all that snow had been carved out to big lumps with treacherous ice patches between. Not fun at all.
But once we made it down to the Marmotts flat part it smoothed out again and we were back in business.
We went all the way down to the Aiguille du Fruit lift where they had obviously been running the guns as there were pools of ultrafine snow all over the place. Luxurious to ski.
We took the lift up and then split the party, with Mr16 wanting to do another Cruex lap while the rest of us wanted to go up Chanrossa to have a crack at the long red that is Jean Pachod. In hindsight, maybe I should have went with Mr16…
The lift up gave us views of huge amounts of untouched powder.
And at the top it was simply breathtaking.
This was probably my most confident run of true trip. I was over on my edges, picking a line that was making the most of my 99mm skis on the edges in the powdery snow. I’m sure you’ve all felt it. That moment when you can just ski and not have to think about anything.
All of that was great until about 3/4 the way down.
My wife caught a photo of the aftermath.
I’m not sure exactly what happened but I think I figured it out. During a sharp left turn I planted my pole trying to get around quicker than a carve would allow. I think that pole then got stuck and as I came past it the left skis outer edge got caught on the pole stopping almost completely. My right ski continued unhindered until my body said “uh uhhh” hand the ski somehow ended up overlapped and now my legs were crossed with skis on the opposite sides. Over I went, sliding a good 15-20m down the hill, upside down and with my skis crossed. I wasn’t hurt in the slightest and more shocked at “how the hell did that just happen?!”
I picked myself up and continued on, though mildly distracted trying to unravel what had happened. We met up with Mr16 and did another lap of Creux for luck before turning our eyes up the mountain again.
Coming up Marmotts my GoPro ran out of juice so the remaining photos are from my wife’s GoPro (that also ran out soon after) and our phones, so there will be fewer action shots.
At the top of Marmotts we found a captain America gorilla. I don’t understand art but there it is.
We crossed over the Saulire pass again and headed into Meribel and started thinking about making our way back.
The top of Meribel was fairly chewed up, much like Courchavel on the opposite side, but there are significantly more branches off the run, distributing people, so they were in much better shape.
I’m that west side run from Saulire all the way down to Meribel via the Meribel Altiport and Rond point had to have about a dozen different ways just on piste. Add the off piste stuff between and you could do an entire holiday only taking the one gondola the whole time.
We then took Legends and Tougnette 2 up to the top and entered our fifth resort for the day.
Resort #5 - St Martin de Bellville
For some reason I didn’t get any photos of the ski down to the St Martin Express. I thought I had stopped and pulled my phone out but I must be remembering it incorrectly. It’s a shame because Pramint was in its best condition of the trip. We came back up and across to the Granges. There were jokes about taking the pole lift up to do Teppes again but they were met with strong looks of disapproval ಠ_ಠ so we didn’t end up doing that.
We had plans to work our way across to Becca from there but the combination of it being close to 4pm and the sheer number of people cut that short so we did one last run down 3 Marches and back up Roc2 for the final Grand Lac + Violet back to Menuires.
Coming up Menuires that last time was bittersweet. The guns were still going, creating a fine mist of snow driving over the chair.
We finished out our ski trip in such classic fashion. The boys shot off down to the hotel like rockets. Smashing down with such strong form and drive. I lost sight of them within the first 60 seconds. But my wife and I took our time, drinking in the sights that had become so familiar over the past few weeks.
With a few tears in our eyes, we paused for one last selfie on our “home” piste and said goodbye to Les Menuires and this wonderful chapter in our skiing journey.
So we managed to get 5 of the 6 resorts in one day. We could have gone over to Orelle and got the whole set, but only if we didn’t stop to ski some of our favourite pistes. I’m sure we will be back here at some point to go there again.
It’s only fitting that Menuires put on a fireworks show right in front of our balcony that evening to say goodbye.
This has been exactly what our family needed after some very trying times over the past two years. Thanks so much to all of you for your advice on things to do and see in the 3 Vallées. Without this community we would have missed out on a lot!
I’ll do my usual summary posts on all the major topics (hotel, ski rental, how our kit held up, restaurants and travel) while we are in Paris.