Tour du Mont Blanc

After a couple of hours or so we come to an all too familiar alpine clearing and our first stop for the day at the Challets du Truc. The view from here is magnificent. You can see back down the valley to Les Contamines and beyond. Looking upward and in the direction we are next to walk towards is the mountain peak of Aig De Bionnassay which is hiding the summit of Mont Blanc. It is a brief stop here although I could have stayed on much longer with the morning sun in full glory. It was not much more of a climb through open mountain pasture with vistas to die for before we drop down a few hundred feet to the village of Miage. A small village only accessible by four wheel drive or helicopter. Actually there was a helicopter dropping provisions off and also taking tourists the short flight up to the summit of Mont Blanc. We walk right past the by now motionless helicopter called Lilymarie with a wartime scantily clad lady strewn down the whole fuselage. Most of the boys have a closer and agreeable gawp, yep she's a babe as we all have an agreeable nod.

As we walk through the picturesque town you can clearly see the monstrous climb looming ahead of us in the guise of the pre-mentioned Col de Tricot. We stop at a gate and Graham sets the task. He informs us that the record time to the top is thirty six minutes and there is no way on earth that I will come any way near that. A few set their watches and they are off. Big Kevin sets off running which is a little ambitious one feels. Still he is soon well ahead but the ever present Keith a true mountain man is reeling him in like a helpless fish with only one destination. To be eaten.

When I eventually reach the top having replaced three lungs and a dodgy knee I arrive in a respectable fourth place and in forty seven minutes. I learn that Keith smashed the record in a little over thirty one minutes. My immediate thoughts are to test him for illegal substances, but the truth of the matter is that he is that fit. Kevin was indeed beaten but not by much. Lee arrives in just under an hour with the sounds of the Rocky theme tune playing on his iphone and doing push ups which was to everyone's amusement. He collapses and while gasping for air a few descriptive expletives were shouted out closely followed by apologies to everyone in earshot.

Eventually we are all gathered together and eating lunch. Cheese and red peppers all smothered in pesto sauce on French bread. Well it works for me. The views here are once again stunning. You can clearly see the town of Miage that sits on an old hanging valley glacial valley that once was locked in by another larger glacier. What a beautiful vantage point we are at. The power and sheer mass of mountains are close here.

Downhill at last and everyone is visibly pleased especially Rocky. To our right as we descend high in the mountains you can see the newly refurbished Ref du Gouter a state-of-the-art mountain refuge used for acclimatisation before the ensuing ascent of the nearby Mont Blanc. There are many mountain refuges but none quite like this one as it is self-sufficient for energy and water, and able to withstand winds of up to 300kph (186mph). I would stay here for sure as I have plans to climb Mont Blanc sometime in the near future.

It is a dusty dry path on our descent through open pastures stippled with flora. We are walking really close to the Glacier de Bionnassay which is a spectacular route down especially when you cross the Bionnassay suspension bridge and look up to the end of the Moraine.

As we drop further down we come to the Col de Voza and we are now back in the Chamonix valley. Here you can catch the train or the cable car down to the village of Les Houches. Kevin and his Father take that option and we eventually meet them in a bar in town. From here you catch the bus to the campsite at Les Bossons which is where we will be based for the rest of the trip. The bar is a sight for sore eyes and we all relax in a small but pleasant decking area at the rear of the bar before catching the bus back to the campsite.

Dinner and an early night for me as the day certainly took its toll.