The way is always up…the Tour du Mont Blanc

It was evident by morning #3. We would get up in unison, as multiple Garmins and phones chimed, every morning at 6am. Breakfast was normally at 7am, which in France always consists of fresh baked bread, apricot jam and so much butter. Then we would look for the route. It doesn’t take long to realize …

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