Today, Derek and I set off on our run from le Reposoir. We didn't have an agenda, but just thought it would be a good place to start and see where we end up. We began following a familiar skimo trail, but then split from what we knew to explore. We found a large section of trail wiped away from a recent rockslide, a big farm, a ski station around the other side of the mountain, flower covered fields, and finally ended up at Lac du Maroly. We returned by the same trail with a detour down to a waterfall, and arrived back at our start alongside the cows and their clanging bells.
