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Editor’s Note: This story originally appeared in Volume 6 of B.H. Magazine, pre-order your copy of Volume 7 now.
If Meribel is the buffet, then I’m the snow-dazed fat kid licking the platter clean. Gorging on pistes, guzzling génépi, and eyeing tomorrow like it owes me something.
Welcome to Les Trois Vallées, the world’s largest interconnected ski area and a hedonist’s playground carved into the French Alps.
Méribel sits dead centre, the heart (or coeur, if…
