The sun begins to warm the ridges, the marmots are heard in the distance but the gears are already in action. It is 8 hours on the road that winds towards the Col du Galibier at Monêtier-les-Bains (Hautes-Alpes), at an altitude of 2,400 meters. A handful of workers have been active in the cold for five hours in the morning to reopen the ten kilometers of road still buried under the snow. The strawberry bites in the white coat and the frosted fum…
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The sun begins to warm the ridges, the marmots are heard in the distance but the gears are already in action. It is 8 hours on the road that winds towards the Col du Galibier at Monêtier-les-Bains (Hautes-Alpes), at an altitude of 2,400 meters. A handful of workers have been active in the cold for five hours in the morning to reopen the ten kilometers of road still buried under the snow. The strawberry bites in the white coat and the frosted fum…