Kindra wasn't real thrilled with the flattering helmets we wore.
I'm sure I looked pretty dorky too.
We rode down the hill on these carts. It was great fun, but pretty bumpy if you got going fast.
The wild flowers were pretty impressive, although the picture was a little blurry as I took it riding up the hill on the bumpy cars.
Waiting for the alpine slide.
Ian liked the motorized car that went around a track.
The alpine slide was pretty fun.
7-7-10 Wednesday
This is Kindra writing and I am taking a turn writing for the “blog”. Today was fun although it seems to take us forever to get things going for the day. Adam went for a ride around lake Annecy in the morning, it is 40 km. long around and took him 1 ½ hours. It was a recovery ride for him. He is in his ELEMENT here! I see him planning his rides on the bike with great fervor and he RELISHES the opportunity to ride where “the pros” of past tours have ridden (tour de France for those of you normal non-cycling people out there!! Ha!!). Several of the climbs are very difficult and he is gearing up for tomorrows climb …Grandma is overcoming her jet lag nicely and seems to not get too tired by her grandchildren’s requests for game playing! I think Ian could play the numbers game all DAY! She has been a good sport and plays for hours with them. I try to get in a couple of games with them in-between laundry, hanging out the laundry (Europeans do not have clothes driers) sweeping, holding BOO-BOO and exercising. I love that Grandma is here. We love her to pieces and she is a big piece of “home” for us that I have been missing. We hear French spoken everywhere now and I can understand a little bit. Thank goodness for junior high French class! I love the French language it is beautiful to listen to! The area is breathtaking. The water of the lake is a deep turquoise and there is a path that goes around the lake that bikers, joggers and walkers can use. The lake is surrounded by huge mountains and there is a ski resort close to here. The house we are staying in is 200 years old and has 3 ft thick walls that keep it fairly pleasant inside as we wait and wait for Adam to come back from his ride- just kidding; we usually wait and wait AND wait. Ha! Well anyway, we went to a place today in the tops of the mountains west of the lake and went on their Alpine Slide. It was called Semnoz and we had a blast. There was a guy in charge of the ride that goes down the mountain in a go-cart and as he was explaining how to maneuver the thing: IN FRENCH no less, I could see Ashley thinking, now what am I supposed to do? Especially since there was a tow rope that pulled us up in the cart to the top of the mountain. We were supposed to release a lever that would let you go loose from the tow line which was hitched pretty high up in the sky. Adam was the first to go and then being the nice mother that I am I let Brad and Ashley go next! Ha! I think we explained it pretty good to them (we being the guy in charge and me the very unknowledgeable French translator) I think we both said “good luck” and then waved them off. Fortunately they released the lever at the right time and avoided certain death and then took off down the VERY BUMPY hill. I went after Ashley. It was fun. It was only us four because Ian was too small and Megan was sick from the winding mountain road that Adam loves to drive. Grandma wasn’t feeling very adventurous today but she said she would consider doing the parasailing. We didn’t get to that but maybe next time! Ha! Brecken, the stick in the mud stayed home saying she didn’t want to go to another alpine slide. We have been to 3 here. After the go-cart ride we went down the slide. It was a blast and Megan even was feeling a bit better and decided to go down as well- Mitzi rode with me. The French are nice but they definitely say what they think, OUT LOUD! After our adventurous time we winded our way down the mountain with Adam at the wheel and we decided to go out for dinner. Adam was wearing his France soccer team shirt. The man at the restaurant who was seating us yelled at Adam to “take off that shirt!!” Adam was like “what?” The man said it again only louder this time and people were starting to stare at us. Finally the man said something in French and waved us off like he is tired of people wearing the French soccer team shirt in his restaurant- ok, whatever. Maybe France isn’t doing too well in the world cup, we aren’t keeping track. After escargot that Ashley and Megan tried, we had fondue and salad. It was delicious. Well better go and hit the hay Brad says hi to all of the gorgeous babes that are reading this right now! Ha!
Bye
Kindra
✌ (ha-ha peace out. –brad.)
☣
7-7-10 Wednesday
This is Kindra writing and I am taking a turn writing for the “blog”. Today was fun although it seems to take us forever to get things going for the day. Adam went for a ride around lake Annecy in the morning, it is 40 km. long around and took him 1 ½ hours. It was a recovery ride for him. He is in his ELEMENT here! I see him planning his rides on the bike with great fervor and he RELISHES the opportunity to ride where “the pros” of past tours have ridden (tour de France for those of you normal non-cycling people out there!! Ha!!). Several of the climbs are very difficult and he is gearing up for tomorrows climb …Grandma is overcoming her jet lag nicely and seems to not get too tired by her grandchildren’s requests for game playing! I think Ian could play the numbers game all DAY! She has been a good sport and plays for hours with them. I try to get in a couple of games with them in-between laundry, hanging out the laundry (Europeans do not have clothes driers) sweeping, holding BOO-BOO and exercising. I love that Grandma is here. We love her to pieces and she is a big piece of “home” for us that I have been missing. We hear French spoken everywhere now and I can understand a little bit. Thank goodness for junior high French class! I love the French language it is beautiful to listen to! The area is breathtaking. The water of the lake is a deep turquoise and there is a path that goes around the lake that bikers, joggers and walkers can use. The lake is surrounded by huge mountains and there is a ski resort close to here. The house we are staying in is 200 years old and has 3 ft thick walls that keep it fairly pleasant inside as we wait and wait for Adam to come back from his ride- just kidding; we usually wait and wait AND wait. Ha! Well anyway, we went to a place today in the tops of the mountains west of the lake and went on their Alpine Slide. It was called Semnoz and we had a blast. There was a guy in charge of the ride that goes down the mountain in a go-cart and as he was explaining how to maneuver the thing: IN FRENCH no less, I could see Ashley thinking, now what am I supposed to do? Especially since there was a tow rope that pulled us up in the cart to the top of the mountain. We were supposed to release a lever that would let you go loose from the tow line which was hitched pretty high up in the sky. Adam was the first to go and then being the nice mother that I am I let Brad and Ashley go next! Ha! I think we explained it pretty good to them (we being the guy in charge and me the very unknowledgeable French translator) I think we both said “good luck” and then waved them off. Fortunately they released the lever at the right time and avoided certain death and then took off down the VERY BUMPY hill. I went after Ashley. It was fun. It was only us four because Ian was too small and Megan was sick from the winding mountain road that Adam loves to drive. Grandma wasn’t feeling very adventurous today but she said she would consider doing the parasailing. We didn’t get to that but maybe next time! Ha! Brecken, the stick in the mud stayed home saying she didn’t want to go to another alpine slide. We have been to 3 here. After the go-cart ride we went down the slide. It was a blast and Megan even was feeling a bit better and decided to go down as well- Mitzi rode with me. The French are nice but they definitely say what they think, OUT LOUD! After our adventurous time we winded our way down the mountain with Adam at the wheel and we decided to go out for dinner. Adam was wearing his France soccer team shirt. The man at the restaurant who was seating us yelled at Adam to “take off that shirt!!” Adam was like “what?” The man said it again only louder this time and people were starting to stare at us. Finally the man said something in French and waved us off like he is tired of people wearing the French soccer team shirt in his restaurant- ok, whatever. Maybe France isn’t doing too well in the world cup, we aren’t keeping track. After escargot that Ashley and Megan tried, we had fondue and salad. It was delicious. Well better go and hit the hay Brad says hi to all of the gorgeous babes that are reading this right now! Ha!
Bye
Kindra
✌ (ha-ha peace out. –brad.)
☣