ZERMATT,
SWITZERLAND?
When you are a powder hound,
riding on piste that hasn’t had fresh snowfall in over a month is less than
exhilarating. Tack on a brutal hangover and you get a grumpy little Meg. Good
thing the dinner at Hotel Christiana was outstanding, and by
Day Two we were back on the proverbial “horse.” Shooshing and sipping across the border to Cervinia, Italy, the mediocre snow conditions were irrelevant against the
exquisite scenery. Snowboarding, geography, and beer! Now we have a happy little
Meg. Did I mention the Matterhorn?!
