After Paris, the TGV (a 200mph train) took us across France and deep into the mountains. The French Alps really are something out of a fairly tale. Imagine not only lush green forests, turquoise waters, and large mountains with snowy peaks, but also winds that would make flowers float in the sky and farm animals wearing bells that created the most exquisite sounding music.
At this point, I turned to my boyfriend who was raised in this magical part of the world and asked "are you a fairy?"
What a lucky girl am I to have a native French family show me all the local hot spots for hikes. It felt like we were the only ones in these mountains. By happenstance that you do run into a fellow hiker, its tradition to say "bon jour"! Nonetheless, it still feels extremely surreal to stumble upon another human in this crazy natural landscape.
Enjoy Marielle Claire Photography followers!
Note the baguette:
A little blue frenchie that kept wanting to join us on our pastisse picnic: