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The experiential travel company Eleven whisks me – and my photographer friend Phoebe Rolls – to Le Miroir: a small hamlet in the foothills of Sainte Foy. Our home for three nights is Chalet Hibou, a palatial five-storey chalet, complete with hot tub, an après ski bar named ‘The Bunker,’ and a handsome chalet boy named Thomas: the Nate Archibald of Miroir. I am lulled into a false sense of security after my first day of zipping up and down red runs in a nearby resort, Tignes. Even more…
