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The landscape surrounding Chamonix, France is dominated by one of the most famous mountain ranges in the world – the Mont Blanc massif.  While Mont Blanc might seem like the star of the show as the highest peak in the Alps, topping out at a rather immodest 4,810 meters (15,781 feet), it’s surrounded by a visual smorgasbord of equally stunning 14ers.  In the summer, the region is popular with hikers and climbers; in the winter, skiers and hardcore snow enthusiasts descend on these sharply battered mountains to put their skill, and their nerve, to the test.  Not surprisingly, it was Chamonix in the French Alps that hosted the first Winter Olympics in 1924, a decision that helped solidify its notoriety as a coveted tourist destination.

When the clouds clear on the morning of our second day in Chamonix, the Aiguille du Dru (the tallest of the needles to the right) is finally visible from our tent site at Camping Mer de Glace.

During our first visit to Chamonix in January 2015, Travis and I zipped over the border from Switzerland on a whim. Stunned by the jagged needle-sharp peaks and acres of soft, powdery snow, we regretted that we didn’t have winter gear with us, vowing to return while we still lived in Switzerland.  When we found out that two of our friends from the States, Archie and Angie, wanted to visit Chamonix during their two-week vacation to Europe, we were stoked to get another chance to explore the area.

On the day their plane touched down in Geneva, Travis and I arrived in Chamonix early, hiking up to the Mer de Glace Glacier before meeting up with them afterwards for dinner.  They must have been absolutely exhausted after their long flight from California and the 9-hour time difference, but rather than succumbing to jet lag, they put their baby to bed in the tent and stayed up chatting with us most of the night.

Too excited to sleep late, I was up again at dawn, happy to see that the oppressive gray clouds and persistent rain had lifted overnight, with peek-a-boo blue skies flirting from behind the Needles.  It would be a great day for hiking!

Lolling around for a late breakfast, we finally checked out of Camping Mer de Glace before deciding to take the cable car up to the Aiguille du Midi, a peak just barely visible from our campground.

Though it may look unimpressive at this distance, the Aiguille du Midi is the highest of Chamonix’s Needles.  At 3842 meters, the aerial lift to the summit is one of the highest and longest in the world.  A viewing platform offers 360 views of the Alps in three countries: France, Switzerland, and Italy.

The highest of Chamonix’s Needles, it promised a fun ride in one of the world’s longest aerial lifts, a glass-bottomed room suspended over sheer cliffs at the summit, and unbeatable views of the Alps.

It wasn’t until we arrived at the cable car station to buy tickets that we discovered that children under the age of 3 years are prohibited from riding the lift, likely due to safety concerns because of the elevation and rapid ascent.  As always, Arch and Ang were unfazed, up for anything.

Scrapping that plan, we arrived at another cable car station, the lift to Planpraz/Brévent, within minutes.

Cable car from Chamonix to Planpraz, France

The cable car from Chamonix to Planpraz is a nice, lower-elevation alternative to the Aiguille du Midi summit. Lift tickets cost a fraction of the price: €17 vs €58 for one adult.  Rather than getting off at Planpraz, you can also go all the way to the top of the peak at Brévent.

As with Switzerland’s mountains, the French Alps offer a ridiculous number of interconnected hiking trails accessible via a variety of lifts.  The hardest part is typically just deciding which way to go – that, and making sure to catch the last lift down or risk a very long hike back to your car.

Trail above Planpraz, French Alps

The elevation at Planpraz is just a few feet shy of 2000 meters.  From there, a trail leadsg up to the summit of Le Brévent 525 meters above.

Hopping off the cable car at Planpraz, we picked a random trail and set off uphill.

Angie peaks out from behind Travis for a photo. I adore these two!

Our only agenda was spotting as many snow-capped peaks as we could, preferably with a cute little tiny baby in the foreground.

Archie and Little L stand framed by the snowy French Alps. The Aiguille du Midi is the tallest peak to the left.

French Alps from Planpraz

More trails split off in every direction below ours.

Wine and doggy kisses during a brief lunch break were just added bonuses.

In order to make it down to Planpraz for the last cable car back to Chamonix, we had to turn back as soon as we’d finished lunch.

It’s really unfortunate that the lifts don’t operate later in the evening; 5 pm is such an early hour to stop hiking.  We had hours of daylight left!

Travis looks on, waiting to give a lending hand, while Arch and Ang navigate a difficult section of trail.

As it was, we dilly dallied over lunch long enough that we had to hustle down the trail, anxious not to miss our return ride.

From our vantage on the trail, Planpraz is visible below us. Behind it, the Bossons Glacier extends down the slopes of Mont Blanc toward Chamonix in the valley.

Just above Planpraz, we stopped to watch a paraglider taking off.  I stared, envious, as he took a few jogging steps along the sloping grassy field before the wind caught his chute, sending him gently airborne without a whisper of sound.

Though receding, the Bosson Glacier is still massive as seen from Planpraz, a popular jumping-off point for paragliders. Easy to spot in the ticket line, they ride the cable cars sporting immense backpacks, parachutes tucked inside, always buying one-way tickets.

A kind stranger snapped one final photo of our group before we took the lift back to Chamonix.  As always, we were already dreading the inevitable goodbye.  Though the four of us typically get together for an adventure at least once a year, it’s never enough time.  School, travel, and jobs continue to keep us separated, often on different continents.

The Fab Four, we’ve been friends for well over a decade.  We’re reunited at the Planpraz station in the French Alps.

Urging them not to stay in “smelly ol’ Chamonix” for another night, we finally convinced them to caravan back to Switzerland with us, where they pitched a tent in our back yard.  They were bound for Italy the next day, so it only bought us a few more hours, but it was worth it.  At the very least, we were able to add hiking in the French Alps with Arch & Ang to a long list of memorable adventures we’ve shared with them as the Fabulous Four.

Know Before You Go
  • Though the website for the Aiguille du Midi states that children under age 4 ride for free, a less visible warning buried in a drop-down menu states that the “tour isn’t recommended for children under 3 years”.  Even less visible on the website is a warning that children under 3 years aren’t allowed on the tour, and it’s only in French.  For anyone planning a trip to the region with kids, I’d recommend confirming age-appropriate lifts and activities before your arrival!
  • Dogs aren’t allowed on the cable car to Aiguille du Midi.
Map of Planpraz Hike
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