We then headed
for the Mont Blanc tunnel which is just a few minutes out of town.
There was a 20+ minute wait to get into the tunnel
The trip through
its 11+km is easy - as the tunnel is well maintained. We arrived in
Chamonix and went hunting for our Hotel Mercure. We found it and registered.
The had wi-fi but you needed to purchase a card with a password and
username that would work overnight. We did, but the username/password
they gave us didn't work. The desk clerk was on hold for Orange for
about 30 minutes when we gave up. There web site said we could login
with a credit card. Of course they email you the username password!
Idiots. So that was a non-starter.
As you can
see from the photo below there were some dancers performing in front
of the SNCF (RR) station. Paul Taylor has nothing to worry about.
Even Donna Uchizono is safe from this competition. Ugh - were they
terrible.
Chamonix is a real tourist town
with lots of restaurants, souvenir shops and gift shops. We bought
very little. It was easy.
We then took
a nap. Around 9:30 we headed out for dinner. We found a lovely cafe,
Monchu, and had the meat fondue with a baked potato, thin sliced steak
to put on a brazzier and many interesting sauces. We split a mousse
au chocolate for dessert and each had a glass of beire with dinner.
A litre bottle of Badoit as well of course.
Sunday -
August 7 - We had a big breakfast in the hotel fit for mountain
climbers. Since the weather was overcast we headed for the cog railway
to the Montevers Mer de Glace. The cog railway goes up to the glacier
at very steep angles - maybe as much as 15 degrees. When we got there
we took the cable car down to the glacier. When we got to the bottom
we decided to skip the descent via steep stairs to the ice caves.
The glacier is just huge and covered with dirt over much of it. There
are giant crags and formations.
We then returned
to the town and had lunch at a creperie on the main square. We both
had wonderful crepes. We then purchased Hal a fleece for the hopeful
climb the next day to the Aguille du Midi. We had our usual nap and
then went out for a pleasant dinner at a local bistro. We had a great
salad followed by fondue and vanilla sundae.
Monday -
August 8 - We had another mountain climbers breakfast at the
hotel and then took the local free shuttle bus to the cable cars
to Aguille du Midi. When we got there the lines for tickets were
huge. Fortunately we had purchased a 36 hour ticket the day before
and so avoided the enormous line. We only had to get the reservation
card. Ours was for cabin 48 which was to leave in 1/2 an hour around
noon.
A note about
Mont Blanc. You can not reach Mont Blanc via cable car or tram.
It can only be reached by mountain climbing. Something we were certainly
not about to do, although we saw many others preparing to do it,
with all the appropriate mountain climbing gear. Mont Blanc is over
4800 meters high. The closest us mortals can get to it is to the
top of Aquille du Midi, which is right next to it and rises to a
height of over 3800 meters.
We got on the
cable car at the appointed time. It was like a sardine can. They
literally pushed you in. Reminded us of what we have heard of the
Japanese subway system. The trip to the Plan de Aguille, about half
way up was exciting and took about 10 minutes.
We then switched
to another cable car for the final ascent to the summit of Aguille
du Midi at 3842 meters. It is just below Mont Blanc and is possibly
the highest point that one can get to in France. The views are just
spectacular.
We had a hot
chocolate and sun bathed at the top. As well as took the many photos
you see here.
The descent
was great. When you go over the stantions in the middle of the journey
it feels like you are on a roller coaster. Check out the video and
you can hear the reactions.
We finally
arrived at the bottom. Took the shuttle bus back to the hotel and
rested for a bit. We then went out and had some lunch. The same
bistro we had dinner the night before. Jane had onion soup and Hal
had pizza. We then shopped for a few trinkets. Bought a lovely sweater
for Ann Lipton's new baby and a salt dish for Mark and Anna. Not
much in the way of gifts. We really didn't see anything worth schlepping
back to NY.
Went back for
a nap and then went out for dinner around 9pm. We went to still
another bistro where Jane finally had her Steak Frites!!!! Hal just
had some veal Milanese. We split an order of tomato and mozzarella.
Hal had a After Eight ice cream (chocolate mint chip with chocolate
sauce and whipped cream. Ummm good.