Before the snow covers its slopes, the mountain is decked out in spectacular colors. Not flowers and their bright hues, but an elegant symphony of pastel tones, clear, soft and tender. Shades of olive to almond green carpet the alpine meadows, lichen adds aniseed green and flecks of water green, the proud pine maintains its summer colors. The red of the blueberry bushes recalls the poppy, the azalea turns ochre, the grass rustles with blond and only the grey-white of the ancient rocky scree stands out.
Discover these colors with a stroll through the mountain pastures. If the snow forces you to descend, do as the game does and stroll through the woods, following a bisse to the meadows below.
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