Call me a princess, but I love St. Moritz. We had spent a glorious day with Mateo, who is as charming, adorable intelligent and hilarious in person as he is online. Even with questionable conditions, St. Moritz is a spectacular ski area. The train ride from Davos to St. Moritz has some amazing scenery; The mountains cascade into the valleys and streams, which are surrounded by small villages. At this point, only Red trails are open. They were more chalenging than I wanted to be skiing post surgery, but I lived every minute. A bit of intercultural humor. We were eating lunch, speaking a mixture of Italian and English. Suddenly, some American guy came to our table and asked Matteo if he could pay him to use his cell phone. It seems he rented a car in Milan that broke down in St. Moritz. Complicating matters, the guy could not speak a word of Italian. Matteo was glad to oblige, but he could not get through. Details about the skiing when I return.
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12/12/05 at 12:42pm