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Alpine Autumn Randonees in France & Italy

Village of Megeve, France viewed from Calvary Footpath


Story and photos by Julie Maris/Semel

The music of cowbells, the sweet smells of mountain grass, the gentle breezes, and the crystalline vistas of spiky peaks overwhelmed my senses. I was fully awake but living a dream in the Alps.

Unlike summer excursions, September randonnees or rambling walks in the mountains of Megève and Chamonix, France and Turin, Italy have the advantages of fewer hikers, the ability to nibble wild blueberries, and to find yourself nose-to-nose with cows with black-circled eyes that reminded me of très-chic eyeglasses.

My friends and I stretched our legs on Megève’s cobbled streets, followed by an Alpine picnic overlooking wildflower meadows. My daypack, stuffed with farmers’ market charcuterie, pates, and local cheeses could nourish us for a week!

In France and Italy, the Slow Food movement is the opportunity to savor seasonal food and precious moments. At the Chalet du Mont d’Arbois’ 1920 Restaurant, we shared that moment with the richness of sautéed duck foie gras with a subtleness of dark chocolate in the crisp cocoa tuile and the moist, delicately flavored monkfish with meunière butter and curry sauce.

Mountain guide with ropes, at the access to the Vallee Blanche near Mont Blanc, Chamonix, France


Chamonix, forty minutes from Megève, is its slightly older and more sophisticated cousin, with bustling streets filled with high energy. After our spectacular ear-popping cable car ride, we reached Aiguille du Midi’s summit. Crystalline air, royal blue skies, breath-taking views, and the snow-covered Mont Blanc were adrenaline to my soul.

Anxious to have lunch after our return to the valley, we caught the rack and pinion railway, Montenvers Mer de Glace. Excited and chattering school children filled the train for the twenty-minute ride through mountain forests to the glacier.

Sipping wine, as crisp as the air, on the sunny terrace of the Grand Hotel du Montenvers waiting for our Haute-Savoie comfort food, the traditional tartiflette, we could see cable cars descending to the ice grotto and overheard lectures about the jagged granite peaks surrounding us.

Daydreaming, I returned to my nest––the Hameau Albert 1er––three unique rebuilt Savoyard farmhouses. Dinner at its Restaurant de Pays, an extension of a country kitchen with an enameled stove, old walls, and antiques, was perfect. The rich boudin, seasoned with allspice––a hearty farmhouse meal and regional specialty––was followed with cheeses of Savoie and a fondant de chocolate.

Cafe al Bicerin, located in the Piazza della Consolata,Torino, Italy


The next morning, I was still living that dream, as Mont Blanc receded in the distance during our early drive to Turin. The ride past farms didn’t prepare me for the beautiful Baroque aristocratic buildings. Recognition as a World Heritage site attests to Turin’s importance. Turin woke me up!

The National Museum of the Mountain is a repository for historical films that includes Heidi––the movie that caused tears when I was seven––documents, and exhibitions relating to the Alps. I quickly put on my hiking boots after seeing the spectacular panoramic vistas of the Alpine arch from the top of the museum.

We hiked the Plaisentif Path in the bucolic Olympic Mountains near Usseaux, a jewel of rural architecture. Our lunch waited for us at Alpe Pintas, a mountain restaurant: bagnetto, a garlicky pesto; ricotta served with honey; and a creamy goat cheese with dried Muscato.

Turin, the heart of Piemonte’s gastronomy, is at the center of Slow Food that promotes artisanal food and consumer awareness. At Eataly, a market linked to Slow Food, I was in heaven.

In the morning to fortify us for our hike in the Parco Nazionale del Gran Paradiso, established to save the ibex, we walked through quiet streets to Café al Bicerin, one of Turin’s numerous historic cafés. Bicerin, served in a glass, and made with a bottom layer of hot rich melted chocolate topped with strong espresso, then capped by frothy cold cream, inspired earlier patrons, Nietzsche, Dumas, and Puccini.

Cows and cowhand in meadow along The Plaisentif Path in the Olympic Mountains, near Usseaux, Italy.


En route, the narrow road wove past hamlets of ancient stone farmhouses. Our guide assured us that we could reach our destination along a comfortable path. Suddenly, I wished I were that protected mountain goat! We easily scrambled over boulders to Rifugio Pontese’s hut with its yellow metal roof for our country lunch.

Back in Turino, we headed for the revitalized Roman Quadrangle. Young and hip crowds were shopping at cutting-edge boutiques and sipping wine at trendy bars. Still in our hiking boots, my friends and I joined them for one last glass of wine. Back at the hotel, I squeezed boxes of gianduiotti chocolates and grissini, those classic breadsticks, into my suitcase, packed my boots, and fell asleep dreaming, not that I was Heidi, but that I was one of her sturdy mountain goats.


 If You Go:

Megève Tourism: www.megeve.com

Megève hiking guides: www.guides-megeve.com

Hotel Relais & Chateaux Chalet du Mont d’Arbois: www.domainedumontdarbois.com

Chamonix Tourism: www.chamonix.com

Hotel Hameau Albert 1er: www.hameaualbert.fr

Turin Tourism: www.turismotorino.org

Parco Nazionale del Gran Paradiso: www.pngp.it

Rifugio Pontese: web.tiscali.it/rifugio.pontese

Fort of Fenestrelle: www.fortedifenestrelle.com

Slow Food: www.slowfood.com

Eataly: www.eataly.it

Café al Bicerin: www.bicerin.it

National Museum of the Mountain: www.museomontagna.org

National Cinema Museum: www.museonazionaledelcinema.org

Egyptian Museum: www.museoegizio.it


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Julie Maris/Semel, with camera in hand at age seven, discovered travel photography as a teenager. Following her passions, she worked with Bill Maris, a well-known architectural photographer, and subsequently for editorial clients, that include Traditional Home magazine and Design New England, producing stories about gardens, architecture, and travel. Her sense of adventure turned to the Antarctic, the Arctic, Asia, and Africa while working for Quark Expeditions, TCS Expeditions, and national tourist boards. Her photographs, Images of India, were exhibited at the New India House sponsored by the Consulate General of India. See more photos at http://www.juliemarissemel.com
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  1. rosa
    August 26, 2011 at 10:53 pm — Reply

    Wow Wow im love very much is very good see nice photos my dear Julie big hug Rosa.

  2. August 28, 2011 at 2:35 pm — Reply

    Beautiful Pics, Julie! Terrific for this environment, a non-busy, tasteful website with great content.


  3. James Bowen
    May 16, 2013 at 6:35 pm — Reply

    Dear Ms.Maris/Semel

    I teach Principles of Perspective Drawing to 6th grade students and am currently writing a book based on my course, for middle school students.

    I would like your permission to include your photograph, “Cafe al Bicerin, located in the Piazza della Consolata,Torino, Italy”
    to illustrate the principle that of receding lines always meet at a vanishing point at the horizon, at the viewers eye level.

    Your photograph is perfect for this purpose.

    I would be pleased to credit you for its use, per your instructions.

    I look forward to hearing from you.

    Very truly yours,

    James Bowen

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