And by “conquer” I mean “ride the gondola up”. This was our second trip to over 3800 meters of elevation in two weeks, but unfortunately my body does not seem to have gotten any better at making the adjustment to a low-oxygen environment. At least this time we didn’t attempt any hiking (although sadly, there were no monks).
Snow in July is such an appealing sight that I’m trying to sell my husband on the idea of spending June through August in the southern hemisphere each year, so we can just skip summer altogether. Surely there’re some rich globe-hoppers out there who need us to house-sit for them while they’re spending their winters somewhere warm?
Come on down- we should have the spare room functional by August.
Thanks for reminding me how much I hate snow
how cool! I never got up there and am wishing I pressed todo that while I was close to the area!