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 Dwight
Peck's personal Web site
Winter
2005-2006
Short
breaks from poring over the newspapers as the Bushies implode
You
may not find this tangibly rewarding unless you're included here, so this is a
good time for casual and random browsers to turn back before they get too caught
up in the sweep and majesty of the proceedings and can't let go.
A
round-up of still more farm pix, 6 March 2006
Grand
Cunay, and Mont de Bière Derrière along the way 
The Chemin
des Crêtes from Marchairuz, fairly well-traveled as far as the farm at Mont
de Bière Derrière, chiefly by Geneva's Diplomatic Corps in moonboots
and fur coats. After that, the hiking population thins down markedly. 
Our guide
for today, Dr J. J. Pirri, approaches the farm at Mont de Bière Derrière,
steadfastly refusing to walk on the Chemin des Crêtes per se (left)
and breaking his own trail, as he has always done. 
The
farm at Mont de Bière Derrière, 5 March 2006 
Most
winters, folks walk on out here and have a little "pique-nique" lunch
at the picnic table under the eaves (right of center) . . . 
Like
this (late December 2003), but not this year.
The
picnic table is about eight feet down and pretty inaccessible for the moment. 
Even
the hiking-trail sign, which normally we gaze up at with our pencils and notepads
at the ready, could almost go unnoticed as we pass by it towards Cunay. 
A
look back, as other hikers approach the farm. The elderly gentleman at the back
of the group is wearing an expensive trench coat, and probably has a tie on.
| | Well,
"elderly" is a relative term, we're certainly not casting any stones
in that direction, but in a trench coat! By the way, the sign that the nearer
couple is trying to read is faded out and completely unreadable now. (Poor sods.) | This
is what they would have read in 2002: "The richness of life - that's the
difference. Nature is the future of mankind." A welcome reflection that probably
most of us anti-capitalists would surge forward and push against the barriers
to agree with. |
The front
part of Grand Cunay (1574m), the farm building at left center, under the cloud,
and the second part (1603m), right center, nice and sunny, and inviting. 
Our
guide, Dr J. J. Pirri, sets a superb example for energy and enthusiasm and might
as well be hiking with an especially light pack on today. 
Looking
back amid labored breathing, we find a short-term history of human activity in
the area laid out before us. The nice clean track leading down and up again to
us was made by snowshoers headed for Grand Cunay. The wayward track crossing over
and wandering off to the left was made by people with crosscountry skis headed
for the Cabane du Grand Cunay, owned by the Ski Club of Le Brassus, probably to
pass a convivial Saturday night with a lot of white wine and god knows what else.
The building below is a three-sided cow shed which only cows care about very much. 
The farm
at Grand Cunay hoves into view. Well, we are doing the actual hoving, the building
is just sitting there, buffeted by the wind, awaiting us but not showing much
of a welcome.
Our guide,
Dr J. J. Pirri, pauses for a moment with the Mont de Bière behind on the
right, and Mont de Bière Devant about in the center, depending upon what
you think counts as the top of it. Lake Geneva is off to the left. 
The
narrator, instructed to look "manly" for a photo 
The
farm at Grand Cunay, 5 March 2006. [More on
the farm] 
We're waiting for these clouds passing in and out to drop a little sunlight
on us from time to time for a quick photo. 
The
Chemin des Crêtes passes right by here, at the trail signs at the corner
of the building. 
The
top of the Grand Cunay is "wind-scoured" and thus easy to walk around
on. 
Our guide's
heading back for the car now, as he's just discovered that he forgot his backpack on the top of the car. It's got the headlamp
with dead batteries, the extra sweatshirt, the granola bars from 1999, and the
guacamole dip for tonight's party. We'll join up again later probably.
For
the moment, royal-we're headed for the second part of Grand Cunay (1603m), about
ten minutes away. 
A quick
glance back at the farm at Grand Cunay as we pull the hood up and look forward
to some semi-serious wind for the next twenty minutes or so. 
Jura
shrubbery. Grand Cunay
is exposed on top and nearly always windy. 
A
hardy tree on a rock, overlooking the Swiss Lac du Joux and France in the distance
to the north. 
The Chalet
des Combes flits by us about 120m below. The main Mollendruz-Marchairuz crosscountry
(ski du fond) ski trail goes by just at the far side of the building, 18km in
all. 
The farm
at Grand Cunay seen from near the windswept summit of the second part of Grand
Cunay. La Dôle is barely perceptible in the far distance. 
Lake
Geneva (Lac Léman) from Grand Cunay, with France to the south on the other
side of it. 
The
near end of Mont Tendre on the horizon to the northeast. I believe that the building on the first hill has to do with the Geneva airport guidance signals poking up all round it.
We're
tromping back down quickly, the wind is brutal. 
Passing
by the farm at Grand Cunay again 
A
three-sided hut at the bottom of Grand Cunay, with directions for the Club Alpin
Suisse (CAS) hut to the right. We're going left. 
The
Snow-Squid of the Jura 
Rejoined
with Dr Pirri, newly with his backpack, we're coming back to the Col du Marchairuz,
where the snowplow drivers have perfected their art. 
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