Chamonix, France. The most adorable town I've every stepped foot in.
We stayed at a quaint hotel right by St. Michel's. The church bells were the perfect wakeup call to be the first ones on the mountain.
I'm from Rochester, NY so the
mountains hills I grew up skiing on don't come close to the conditions of the Alps.
90% of this trip was spent on the mountain so while Ryan mapped our route for the day, I packed us a lunch.
Our two favorite finds on this trip were: Saint Emilion Grand Cru wine and Morbier cheese.
I have to share this picture because it was not only the only photo Bert wanted in Chamonix but my nephew G$ is so impressed that Bert beat up a dinosaur. "Wow! He looks heavy."
Chamonix is one place that is not getting crossed off my destination list, I'll definitely be going back.