I can’t wait to hear the stories! And I always knew your ex was, well, just a little of center anyway lol.
Well, you’re one up on me, Linkmeister. I’ve never been to the Alps. Never been skiing in the Wasatch Mountains, either. And my one hot tub experience is better left undiscussed.
I suspect they’re just about what you’d expect Jennifer. Someone thought the accommodations were rustic and then there are the wearers of fur coats and glittery jewels with attitudes to match. The lad has enough story material to last him for months and months.
That was a two-week AMEX tour of the “If it’s Tuesday, this must be Belgium” variety. 30 people on a bus, occasionally breaking into the chicken dance.
I do have a nice non-digitzed photo of myself (in London Fog overcoat) with the Matterhorn behind me.
I would like to travel with people who break into the chicken dance without a second’s thought!
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My room in Zermatt back in 1984 wasn’t anywhere near as fancy, and there certainly was no hot tub!