Hi Andrew looks a neat outfit,good kit .i myself worked for a company in the in the south where they are,my only advice, however i do not know if you have any Irish connection, anyway ,as good as the company maybe “you will never be one of them” not to ■■■■ on your parade.i wish you good luck…
Buzzer, going back if i may, to a one time on the ITALIAN side of FREJUIS ,i was on dry freight ,Bowkers ,road train left hand drive ,Belgian reg,parked in the layby with one of my fellow drivers ,yes i did run with some men and enjoyed it .
When you drive back up the moutain to France just before you enter the service area for the tunnel ,have you noticed a road goes of to the right ,very steep ,off the run up to parking, and a big sign used to be on the rocks
,i always wondered where it went to, and after years of wondering this Sunday snowing morning my mate and me decide to take a look… we were well wrapped up as it was full on ski-ing season but only jeans as trousers .
Once up there it was a massive ski-ing station with a chair lift ,our first time being close to one…Being the only Brits,we stuck out like sore thumbs ,you know the I ties all flash gear SKIING GEAR ,us with our Bowkers top coats on, so we decided to go for i…,you could get,on and off the ski lift, wherever you liked, , we studied the map on the wall and it looks as if it went right of to France.it did.to the Cedon,
I think we paid about 10.000 leria the chap in the paybooth said something to us but not knowing what ignored him but he did put his arms up in the air ,we just thought another ■■■■, we watched what the score was to get on the lift everyone had ,passes ,skis,googles, all the business ,we had wooly hats and BOWKERS coats with a big emblem saying BOWKERs TRANSPORT…OHH we never had gloves either,only sisses wore gloves…
As we watched the chairs come round you stood in front ,when a empty one comes you had to time it right w the swinging seat sort of scoups you up your feet leave the deck and you are away swinging,we were cracking up laughing,great fun,it was snowing, but the views were unreal you could see all the skiers way down below it was quite a sight,as we were getting transport along, the other cradles going back the way ,had people in them riding back to the start you could see they were just like us viewers of the mountains,it seemed to go on for miles,some more people in seats were going back and they were also waving and shouting at us,so we did our usual English reply like Yes go F—k yourself ,or classic words like that,we cracked up laughing ,we were enjoying it ,it seemed to go on and on [like this story]but true…
after a lest 20 mins we were starting to get colder than before,saying now would be a good time to get off and soon a station came in to view,when the time to get off it slows down you jump off and get out of the way,as it goes round to pick people up to take them back ,once we had got off we started to look around and there was a cafe there,when we stood about deciding what to do, a Italian came up to us and starting gobbing off,another red rag,we both told him what to do one, he then said ahh ENGLISH, YES!! ,
He then proceeded to tell we are the luckiest men up here at this moment,why we asked he said you have just travelled all that way, and you never pulled the safety bar down in front of you, to keep you from falling out,the people going back could see the bar up and reported it when they got off, they expected you to be thrown out Thank god it never happend,going back the first thing we did was pull the bar down ,we now knew what the chap was telling us the first time .ignorance was bliss…Phil if you read this get in touch…this is the first time anyone else will know …we never told anyone, to save our embarrassment plus the nick names we would have got…such was a drivers life.never two days the same ever. pdb.