[Haute-Savoie] Exhibit in Mégève, Beauty with Wood

Like many people in France and around the world, our holiday plans were totally turned upside down by the Coronavirus pandemic and we still didn't know a fortnight before departure if we would really have a holiday ! Exceptionally and for the first time in seventeen years of living together and libertinism, there #8217 no Cap d'#8217 Agde in 2020. We preferred to cancel the libertine fortnight at the end of April. We didn't think it was very #8217 to confine ourselves to private bars or naughty parties with hundreds of people whose bodies mix.

Fortunately, we live in a beautiful country where the landscapes are very varied. After many procrastinations between the Eastern Pyrenees, Gers, Dordogne… and haute-Savoie, it #8217 that #8217 won. We talked about it years ago., we wanted to go to the #8217 Aiguille du Midi to observe Mont Blanc and the Glaciers, and get to the Sea of Ice before it's #8217 a faded memory. We booked in May not knowing if we would have a vacation. We've taken options. “any cancelable at the last minute” Just in case !

Late July, #8217 left for more than five hours of road to the Haute-Savoie. The landscapes stretch #8217 under the misty gaze of the early morning. We'#8217 got up at 5:20 a.m., we'd like to arrive for the lunch break. The plains and hills give way to mountains that are higher and higher until #8217 to blend into the skies. Eternal snows can be guessed under the #8217 bright summer sun. The first step is Mégève. We were praised for the beauty of this small village and we #8217 never had the opportunity #8217 #8217 to go there..

It's cute #8217, all beautiful, all clean. It looks like an image of Epinal. It #8217 is exactly what #8217 #8217 expected to find in Haute-Savoie : mountains, fir trees, wooden chalets, carriages pulled by draft horses, churches with pointed bell tower… We are charmed and we quickly do some naughty exhibitions in town.

Only, that's, our enthusiasm falls back like a bellows, because the city lacks life. It'#8217 a beautiful postcard, but she'#8217 not bubbly. At least, it is not #8217 in summer, neither during the day nor in the evening. We went around in an hour.. We look at the documents submitted by the #8217 Tourist Office to make sure we didn't miss #8217 an admirable place. On the face of it, we've more or less seen everything. We ignore the #8217 hostess #8217's insistence that we go to the sports complex at all costs., which is, it seems, exemplary ! We prefer to enjoy the great outdoors and we don'#8217 any sportsmen.

A one-hour round-trip #8217 walk caught our attention. It leads to a waterfall, that of Belle au Bois. You won't have #8217 to fall asleep on the way ! We decide to #8217 go there. We go back to the parking lot so I can swap the wedge shoes for my ugly hiking tatanes ! I'm #8217 impatient, this is #8217 our first “Real” walking since my #8217 tendinitis. I #8217 finally got the green light from the physio to walk over 3/4 max km !

As they say in the South… Oh firecracker ! It crapahute severe or I frankly lack training. The road leading to the waterfall is very steep and I understand better why other hikers all use walking sticks. We go at our own pace and climb in about twenty minutes. We took the time to make some stop shows and flashing, to observe the beauty of the landscape as well… and catch our breath ! We finally meet people and I suspect some have guessed our naughtiness, including a couple whose Lady met us all smiles and the Husband turned to check while I had the breasts and the in the air !

We leave the road to take a little path in the undergrowth. We hear the crash of the water on the rock and suppose not to be far, when our gaze catches not one but two waterfalls ! The small trail continues in the shade of the trees. We continue and arrive at a place where it's even prettier.

The place is enchanting. The Cascade de la Belle au Bois is absolutely not asleep. Unfortunately, we can't go to the water's edge. The last part of the road is far too chaotic for my Achilles tendon. My Man shows solidarity and doesn't want to go back and forth on his own if I can't go. We are content to admire from afar the tumultuous beauty of the waters stranded on the stones. The view is superb and there is no shortage of exhibits in this magical place. A hiker surprised us as he went down to the foot of the waterfall.

We're putting a lot of time on our hands., then turn back. In the back direction, walking is much easier. The steep uphill slope lets itself be swallowed up under the downward stride with ease. Our gaze captures a frankly fun TAG. It seems that a snowman has an erection in front of a beautiful holidaymaker.

His carrot fell right in the right place ! She stacks at a good height to get ideas of naughty and lecherous photos. Initially, I think pretend to masturbate him, but MrSirban sees further and asks me to mimic a fellatio ! I shouldn't melt the Graffiti., it would nerd !

The arrival of a troop of hikers forces us to stop the photos exhibiting. My Loved One asks me to get dressed illico presto ! This is a family with parents, grandparents, Kids… we stop the game and go back down to the village of Mégève to have a drink. The walk made us thirsty ! When we arrive, we found that the ambient 24/25 degrees was chilly compared to our 34/35 degrees, but after getting active you're in a completely different opinion !

We put our luggage at the hotel, let's take a good bath in love and then let's enjoy the pool. We decide at the end of the day to go for a drink hoping that people will also be out after their day hike. I put on a pretty sexy outfit : short leather skirt, vest without bra, tights seams, stilettos and necklace “Hotwife”. Having put on this explicit necklace allows me to win 1 000 points on the naughty challenges table 2020 (read the article), but didn't allow us to meet Hotwife. The village is even quieter in the evening than during the day.

Like a couple of little old, MrSirban and I poked their noses at about twenty-one o'clock and decided to return to join Morpheus' arms at about twenty-two:30 a.m.. It must be said that the first day of the holidays was full of emotions. We've got the work week in our legs.. We got up at 5:20 a.m. and drove more than five hours. We took a little walk and swam well.… We'll be in better shape the other days.. Sunday, we leave Mégève for Chamonix ! I can't wait to tell you this., this will be the next article about our high-savoyard stay.