Odd things keep happening

Car off the road between La Clusaz and Saint Jean de Sixt, France
The year of 2009 has so far been good, if not a little odd. For example, I saw this car wedged in some trees after it skidded off the road between La Clusaz and Saint Jean de Sixt, backwards. This happened in the afternoon when the roads in the Aravis were completely dry from sunshine all day. The car is from this area (the 74 in the number plate gives it away), as was the car in my front yard in La Clusaz one morning last year and the one in the creek opposite at 2am one morning. Maybe the overcautious tourists are onto something with their slow driving.

Meanwhile, in the La Clusaz snow park on Monday, I saw a snowblader land in a heap after trying a small kicker. He didn’t move in time and the next jumping blader landed on his mate. They were then landed on by a third blader. Where is their common sense? Most of us check that a mate has landed safely and cleared the area before we take the jump. A kid barely old enough to be on skis somehow slowly dropped off the huge red kicker in the park, much to the disgust of some La Clusaz team dude who was training teenagers how to do big tricks off it. Everyone had to wait while this kid zigzag-snowploughed down the landing zone, while his mother apologised profusely to the La Clusaz team dude who just shook his head.

Over in La Balme, the cool kids were trying out next year’s snowboard range. Their presence meant that bling came to La Clusaz. I missed the public testing day without realising, and was told I could not enter or try any boards. However, a ski technician friend was allowed in, so together, we shared the boards to test. While I waited for him at the gate with my own snowboard, a man asked me if I liked my board. I said I wasn’t sure as I had just bought it off a friend, and he said “Oh, it’s just that I’m the head of Rome snowboards in France, so I always like to ask people if they like their Rome boards.” Cue a red face! At the end of the day when the testing in La Balme was over, the man at the gate let me in. I’m wondering if he had nothing better to do while he waited for his car to be towed off the embankment between La Clusaz and Saint Jean de Sixt…

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I'm a technical author, journalist and writer from Australia who has been living in Europe since 2000 and exploring the world from there. My passions are writing, snow sports and travel.