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    The afternoons here are strange and the mornings stranger. I sat and waited for the sun to rise today but it didn’t really rise. I have sat in my bed looking up at the snowy slopes and waited for the onslaught of summer and sunshine for weeks now and it never happened. Nothing at all. It bypassed me somehow. The mornings do not seem to arrive here in the Alps, not in the original sense of the word. Morning has not ‘broken’ nor never will. Not here. Not in the winter. &n...

Samoens: France. I lived and worked here for about a year, using this beautiful little mountain town as my base for European adventures. As it turned out, some of the best times and some of the hardest experiences of my life were to be had in this sleepy village and the surrounding mountains :) I will miss Samoens and the people I have met here! More photos to come: Slow puter...