Day 5 - Hike into Italy under the dramatic south face of
Mont Blanc.
We begin our day with a very traditional French breakfast:
French bread with jam, plain yogurt, dry granola, and really good coffee. This
breakfast is nice, but really lacking on the protein. Lucky for us REI made us a special additional
spread of food to supplement our breakfast.
Caroline has laid out a feast of prosciutto, pancetta, sopressata salami
as well as the local cheeses. This food
banquet was so bountiful as well as beautiful, it was really difficult not to
take something of everything.
We leave by van for a two mile shuttle up a private
road. The road is open to farmers and
guide shuttles, who have a special permit to use the road. Caroline our shuttle driver and luggage mover
extraordinaire, needs to go back and pick up our luggage after dropping us off. Each day Caroline puts out a lunch buffet for
us to pack up and put into our backpacks, sometimes shuttles us to a trailhead,
and then returns to pick up our luggage to take it ahead to our next
location. She is not done yet, as she
then leaves the luggage in our new hotel room, then shops for our food for the
next day. This service amenity is a
great service perk!
Today we begin our hike with an alp cheese farm
tour. Danielle explains the basics of the cheese making process to us. The cows are milked up on the
hillside by using a solar powered milking machine. The milk is brought down to the summer
location to make the cheese. In the
cheese house we met one of the cheese makers. He was busy stirring up a batch of
cheese. Each batch is around 200 gallons
of milk. The milk is placed in a large
copper cauldron with a bit of yogurt-like starter culture to begin a lactic
fermentation. After a couple hours something is added to curdle the casein in
the milk. Satisfied with the curdling, the cheese maker uses two large scoops
and something called a guitar to cut the curds into tiny grains. When the grains are tiny enough, the cauldron
is put over a wooden fire to cook.
During the tour we also visited the storage cellar where
the cheese wheels sit to mature. The
cheese has to age for a year. During the
aging process each wheel of cheese has to be flipped over twice a week. The big wheels weigh 70 pounds apiece. That
is a lot of flipping cheese!
Today our trail leads us out of France and into Italy
(from "bon jour" to "buon giorno!"). We start at the
trailhead at the Vallée des Glaciers, and then climb east over the Col
de la Seigne (8252'). This Col is the
divider line between France and Italy.
No big border crossing, just a cement platform with writing on it. Today there are big clouds in and amongst our
views of the south side of Mount Blanc.
We have occasional views of Mont Dolent to the left of us. This mountain
is considered a tri-point of France, Italy and Switzerland as all three boarders
meet at the summit of the mountain.
At some point during the day Danielle asks us if we would like to eat Raclette (pronounced like: haw colletes) at one of our upcoming dinners. Danielle needs to phone in the order so the restaurant has enough on hand for us. We have no idea what a raclette is other than a simple explanation of cheese and potatoes. We are all game for the local cuisine.
Coming down through the valley we encounter a few direct
signs of World War II. There are cement
bunker houses, bunker caves and even a road built by Mussolini to land planes
on the valley floor during the war. The road is easy to pick out as it is
straight as an arrow amongst a very natural settings of nature.
Finally we descend into Italy to the less and less
reflective Lac Combal. Since the glacier that fed this lake has receded, there
is not the volume of water entering the lake. The lake is now just a mere pond.
The lake is held back with a really large moraine wall of rock and scree which
was pushed by a massive glacier from the sixteenth century. You could swim in
this pond, in fact some of our group brought their swimming suits along today,
but the puffy clouds now look more like rain clouds. We still have a long hike
down to Courmayeur.
If the weather cooperates the views along our route will
take your breath away! The dramatic southern face of the Mont Blanc range is
fully exposed above us as we hike down to La Visaille. Caroline meets us at the trailhead to shuttle
us down to town. If you are walking the
tour unsupported, you will have about a another three miles to walk. We arrive in the lovely Italian resort town
of Courmayeur (4014'). Courmayer is Italy’s
version of France's Chamoniex. It
is one long shopping town with restaurants mixed in. These two towns are on opposite sides of Mont
Blanc and are connected by a famous automobile tunnel.
We walk the length of the shopping district and Kathi
finds one shirt. We are waiting for the dinner
hour because we are very hungry. Sadly
the dinner hour here in Italy does not begin until after 7 pm... We decide
authentic Italian pizza is the only way to go.
We each eat a whole pizza. I
know! We each had a salad followed by a thin crust 12 inch pizza. I never
thought of a whole pizza being a single serving, but in Italy it is.
After eating a whole pizza, you should naturally have
dessert. Again being in Italy, gelato is
an obvious choice. Wonderful Italian
custard! Danielle was kind enough to
point out the best gelato shop for us. Gelato is supposed to be an amazing ice
cream like dessert. I am here to tell
you it is amazing, but let’s just keep it a secret between you and me…it is just
like eating custard ice cream of the mid-west!
Tastee, creamy, delightful, sweet, hmmmm who cares what you call it, just order some and enjoy every last lick.
First whole pizza I ever ate by myself, experienced
gelato .
Saw many remnants of WWII
Learned I need to say:
Buon giorno! Grazie, and ciao. Good day, Thank you and hello
Hiking: 9.5 miles. Elevation gain: 2,400 ft., Elevation
loss: 2,740 ft.
Sign outside of the the Cheese dairy, I think it says Beaufort cheese for sale. |
Brian a fellow hiker looks pretty cool standing here. |
Can you see what we just hiked up? |
Mont Dolent |
Up at the pass Mont Dolent in the haze |
Kathi is in Italy and I am standing in France |
I Love the bright blue! We only saw these flowers two days |
Now a museum, this is the former boarder patrol control station |
Easy to find trail markers |
Busy trail today |
Mountains in the haze, flowers in the front |
Look carefully, do you see the tiny little WWII bunker cave? |
Lunchtime, glacier to my right |
Mussolini's airstrip |
At the top of the rock/glacier there is a hut for climbers |
Close up view of Mussolini's road. Moraine can be seen to the left of the airstrip. |
This is a cool picture |
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