As some of you know, the only reason I came to Zermatt was to snowboard on Paradise Glacier. It was pretty sweet and I got some awesome pictures. However, my memory card decided that it should no longer work. I cannot even format it. Some priceless pictures of the magestic views and myself on the slopes on July 27th and 28th lost forever. Oh well, at least I got to do it.
I’ll do my best to describe it. It seems like you travel up endlessly high. You need to take 3 gondolas to reach the glacier. It is high above the tree line and even above some of the lower clouds. The area open in the summer clearly isn’t as large you’d expect a winter resort to be in Canada, but it is probably double the size of Rabbit Hill in Edmonton. All the runs are groomed, so they are quite icy in the early morning then by 1pm, when the hill closes, it is quite slushy. I spent the majority of my time in the snowpark. I actually tried some jumps that were much larger than I’m use to, so I’m pumped up about that. Today, the 2nd day I went, I decided it was warm enough for just a t-shirt. It was warm enough, but of course that meant I had to fall directly on my arm on the icy snow and cut up my forearm. It will heal with time. I had a picture of it on my memory card as well, but of course that is not working anymore.
I had a good laugh today at the expense of an Englishman. He was teaching his kids about the glacier, which he continued to pronounce glassy-er. He must have repeated it 15 to 20 times and it just sounded ridiculously funny to me. I’m not sure if this is how everyone in England pronounces glacier, but I certainly hope so, because I woud like to enjoy a laugh again.
I’m going to miss Zermatt, I’d like to stay a while longer and get in a few more days of snowboarding, but it quite pricey and it is probably for the best I’m moving on to Paris next. Well, off to find a new memory card for my camera.