While plouffent buddies and re-plouffent in St. Cergue me, no question, I already ...!
I rush to Métabief. A scrape Icepeak bravely for 30 minutes (still!).
I arrive with my Bêêêête noisy and smelly, I try to roll, but with finesse and without my vario is a lost cause.
So, as expected, I'm going to walk.
Lake St. Point Frozen, Château de Joux, Les Fourgs, return, then along the Doubs wild tidal reeds, and the grand finale, a cover of the bed elevation sun on Mt d'Or, and final glide silently ...
Aaaaaaaaah, as well ...
2 sails on the site of O Métabief
site
Basically, the Suchet
Lake Remoray
Pontarlier and aerodrome
Doubs
Cheers snow guns
The Mt Golden
And Tooth and Lac de Joux Vaulion
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