This is the view from the upper slopes of Flaine down towards the resort.
It is there, honest, somewhere under the clouds which caused a bit of a navigational hazard in the afternoon:
The solution that worked for most of the time was to stick to the higher ground but of course at some point its necessary to head down through this right pea-souper.
I was thinking about the sound's that ships must make when sailing in fog and for a brief moment wondered what the skiing equivalent was, until it became clear - and I'm sure skiers out there can guess what it was!
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