Villars, with about 1,500 inhabitants, is a mid-size ski resort.
It's market day with a butcher, fruit merchant and bakery stand holding court.
It's fun checking out the fruit and veggies and going "what the heck is that?"
Villars has an 18-hole golf course and I vaguely remember checking it out during my first visit back in 2007. I decide to revisit the course and drop by the tourist office to ask directions. The woman suggests hopping on the train as it passes right by the course and it'll be the third stop. However, when my bike and I get off the train I stand there for 10 minutes trying to figure out where to go as there's nary a road, sidewalk or pathway to be seen
In the distance I can see what looks to be a clubhouse.
I then spot what looks like someone had taken a weed wacker and made a path so, off I go. It turns out the path takes you right pass the driving range. I swear that idiot guy hitting balls at the range saw me as a moving target and was trying to hit me. Then again, he could be like me--someone who doesn't get enough practice and hits the ball left, right and on occasion---down the middle.
This is the clubhouse/restaurant for Villars Golf Club. Next year (2022) will mark the 100th anniversary of its founding. The starter/cashier says the golf course was originally located behind the Palace hotel in the town center but, members realized they could make a killing by selling off the valuable land for development and relocating a few miles up the mountain.
I asked several golfers about the course and was told the front nine and back nine were completely different. Doesn't take a rocket scientist to see what there talking about as they point up the mountain and very steep fairways can be seen on the back nine. Two guys pass me with push golf carts and I tell them that must be quite a workout. Then again, I didn't get a good look at the carts and they could have been electric push carts.
I ask the starter/cashier how to get to the road that'll take me back into town. He says go to the right but, then suggests another route that has "no traffic and smoother". I'm to follow the path next to the clubhouse that'll take me up past the tee off for 18th hole--"it's a 10 minute walk".
Jeez, it was hell pushing my bike up to this spot. It took a good 20 minutes with my having to stop every 10 feet because it was so steep. This is where you tee off for the par 4 18th hole. Can you see the clubhouse way, way down to the left? To the right is the green. Don't forget you can click on any of these pictures and they will enlarge.
A train passes by.
So, I've been doing this blog for 12 years and it's the first time I've posted a picture of me. Why am I smiling? I'm cancer free!!! Shortly after this past Christmas in Palm Desert, California I was diagnosed with stage IV cancer of the colon (later changed to cancer of the appendix). Stage IV is the most advanced stage and means the cancer had spread to other parts of the body. The odds of winning this battle were not good. What got me through it? Many factors including having a positive attitude along with the thoughts, prayers and words of encouragement from family and friends. Most of all it's the result of the terrific team of doctors treating me.
A shout out from the Swiss Alps goes to Dr. Tate de Leon, family medicine (Rancho Mirage, CA), Dr. Henry Tsai, oncologist (cancer doctor), along with the nurses at Lucy Curci Cancer Center (Rancho Mirage, CA) and, Dr. Jula Veerapong, cancer surgeon, (UC San Diego Health)!
At one point I lost 40 pounds (about 18 kilos). Now, I'm back to my normal weight thanks to indulging in daily visits to patisseries and drinking Ovolmatine (available only in Switzerland).
Coming down the mountain from the golf course I snapped this view of Villars.
Main shopping street in Villars. It looks deserted but it's not as road construction has limited access.
Boarding schools are what makes Villars known around the world. After World War ll parents starting sending their kids to safe havens for schooling. Beau Soleil, located on the main street through town, is one of four here in Villars. Beau Soleil, with around 240 students, also ranks as one of the most expensive boarding schools in the world---with a cost of $150,000 a year.
Aiglon College, with 360 students, has a campus-like setting with 25 buildings.
Heading down the mountain from Villars.
Passing through tiny villages one can stop and fill water bottles with delicious cold water. The date of the water fountain is usually stamped on the side. In this case: 1870.
Another village has a long water fountain--big enough to swim a lap?
What's funny is this water fountain sits directly behind the long one in the previous photo.
Hiking is big doings. The yellow signs tell hikers how long it would take to reach a destination.
This bicycle tells I'm getting close to Aigle on the valley floor. Aigle, with a population of 10,000, is home to the International Cycling Union, the world governing body for sports cycling.
That castle in the distance, located amongst vineyards (click the photo to enlarge) is Aigle Castle. Built in the 12th century, the community purchased it in 1804 and until 1976 served as the local prison.
Jeez, I find more of these bicycles displayed all around town. Had never seen these in the many times I've visited Aigle. Finally tooting their horn to let people know they're here.