Seb, Chrisse, me and Lisa in Briançon
film, late february 2012
On the first day of our stay we went up a hill I knew from my very
last day in France last year. The weather was similar although it was
two months earlier and there was hardly any snow. We couldn't quite
believe that we were going snowboarding the next day yet.
It was weird being back, but in a good kind of way. 70% of the feelings were the same even though so much had changed, and it's lovely to know I can go back.