Back in Paris, sitting at my desk, I am prone to serious homesickness after a smashing week's skiing in Switzerland. It happens every year. It takes me a few days to return to the city rhythm leaving behind the stunning views, beautiful sunshine, crisp fresh air, peaceful silence and pleasant local welcoming pace of the Swiss mountains. We will be back next year...
A glorious day to start off our holiday
Swiss energy ski break on the top of the mountain
You know you're in Switzerland when you come across one of these lamps
Returning to the bottom of the valley at the end of a fabulous day of skiing
This is how the village got its name... the red mountain
L'église du village
Typical chalet from the "Pays d'Enhaut"
What's left of our snowman
Time for a real Swiss treat: hot chocolate with whipped cream
Local window ornaments
How cool is this window display?
Seriously tempting... can you smell the cinnamon?
Oh no, the weather has taken a turn for the worst... time to go home!