Uphill skiing!

No! I'm not crazy!

But I try to re-think many things of my life... and for instance the satisfaction of reaching a goal myself. For years, for instance, it's been rushing downhill on my skis, or doing nice curves while going down. And of course, enjoying skilifts to go back... uphill!!! It was time now to discover the satisfaction of "deserving" skiing downhill!

This Winter I decided to get a new ski-gear (mine was old, bought in 1996!), and I picked some material to go uphill skiing: special shoes, special "skins" (originally seal skins, but now nylon stuff) to stick under the ski, special bindings that allow the heels to be free while going uphill, and fixing it to the ski for a "regular" downhill ski. The material is much lighter than regular downhill ski, but I chose an "allrounder", because I still am going to enjoy skiing with the kids on regular slopes!

Yesterday I had a day of introduction to this sport. I had done 2 outings the week before with a friend of mine, so at least I knew how to stick the skins under the skis! And how to use the different heel levels, depending on how steep the slope is. And go down on a short slope without falling... almost (try to ski downhill with the "skins" there...)

We "climbed" approx 3000ft (from 3000 to 6000) in the "pre-Alps" yesterday, under a beautiful blue sky. We were a group of 7, plus a mountain guide who led us and taught us how to save our energy to be the most efficient (you don't want to go too fast, you want to save energy for the downhill which won't happen on flat slopes, but in deep snow!). I simply loved it. It was awesome to go up a mountain (actually, my being afraid of heights prevented me from going to the very top, but I still could enjoy a nice view from where I was).

At the end of January, I'll go for a 3 day tour with the same guide. My friend told me she'd watch the kids during that time. Aren't I blessed?

The Summit is called "La tête à Josué (Joshua's Head)" or "Les Arpilles"

I stopped not far from the summit, as I was getting afraid of heights.

But look the fantastic view I still could enjoy! (looking West)

and that was on the way down...

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I wish you all the courage to go this way, discovering yourselves, and becoming who you really are. I'm on my way...

Happy 2011!

Wishbone... for Thanksgivings!

Today is Thanksgivings, or Turkey day. You all know that, of course. We don't celebrate it actually in Switzerland, even if I do try to count my blessings. And I try not to do it only one day a year, but everyday.

Some days are harder than others, especially these days...

To remind us of the big bird tradition (?), Léa made us think of the wishbone yesterday, breaking her own collarbone as she fell off her horse. O the pain... Poor girl, she was brought to the hospital by her teacher, and got an anaesthesia so that they could X-ray her shoulder and neck. She spent the night at the hospital and just got back home, a very tired but tough (little) big girl, eager to go back on horses... probably as of January.

We'll know more about ski season as it arrives, I had just signed her up for a ski camp during Winterbreak... First snow "down here" is supposed to arrive tonight.

Morning colors...

I know, I can be really one-track minded: I love the landscape around my place, and I love even more to see the colors in the Fall (actually, in every season...).

This morning I went running with ma camera! I was out between 8:15 and 9:00, so pretty early, right after walking the kids to school. We do have daylight savings so the sun doesn't rise very early in Winter... It was pretty cold (O˚C), but I really enjoyed my run.

I'm glad I went out early, because as I was arriving home from my tour, the fog had risen and it remained all grey for the rest of the morning....

Spring weather in the late Fall...

It's not that uncommon that we have snow, or snowdays in the second half of November. This year, Fall is very warm, and I cherish this kind of weather.

If today was really a "bad weather day" with almost non-stop rain, we had a gorgeous week-end.

On Sunday, we took a (short, 35 mins) drive to Lake Geneva, and took a boat to Montreux. Once we were there, we walked back, approx 4.5 miles on the lakeshore. The kids (and their Dad) were riding their scooters, and really enjoyed it. The temperature were so mild...

When I think that I'm not that keen of "family Sunday afternoon walk", I really enjoyed this outing!

Future... doc?

Yesterday was a special day in Switzerland, not only because it was Martin's Day, and the start of Carnival: it was also a day when 5th graders had the opportunity to follow their mom or dad in their job. Léa went with her Dad to the University Hospital of Bern and had a blast. It's a great way for kids to discover what Mom or Dad's job are for real, and why not, have an idea if they want to follow their paths! I wish I had had that kind of opportunity when I was young. Even now, I'd love to spend the day with somebody who shows me what he does - for real - for a living!

Along with a whole group of employee's kids, she visited the place where all the beds are stored, the radiology, could "play" with her Dad and do herself an ultrasound, she could watch him do the procedure for an epidural... in the recovery room. What a rich day!

In the afternoon, she was taken care of by the team of Anaesthesia, and was taught how to perform CPR on "Anne"... the dummy that she was even allowed to bring back home! So she showed us what she had learned, and even let Sam try himself! Enjoy the pics!

Carnival Time!

Yes... this seems to be early!

But it's very serious and official: Carnival season starts on November 11, at 11:11 AM!

I saw this morning a "guggenmusik" group arriving into the old town, ready to make a big clang at the right moment!