Bar-e-Vox rescues Cabane de Tracuit
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| The old stove, baskets and shutters from the Cabane de Tracuit (left: their original positions - right: their new home in the Bar-e-Vox) |
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| Tables, stools and honesty box now in their new home |
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| The old stove, baskets and shutters from the Cabane de Tracuit (left: their original positions - right: their new home in the Bar-e-Vox) |
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| Tables, stools and honesty box now in their new home |
Labels: mountain huts, new, renovation, village life, Zinal
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| Main living area with mezzanine |
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| Lobby and bedroom |
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| Bathroom |
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| View from the kitchen across to old Mottec |
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| Main living room with wood-burning stove and original timbers |
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| Monty and Eric - wood store builders |
Labels: chalet, mottec, new, renovation, village life
In the last three years there's been a flurry of building and up-grading in 4 of the valley's 7 mountain refuges or cabanes.
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| The new Cabane de Tracuit photographed in April 2013 - just before completion |
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| The new extension to the Cabane Becs de Bosson with wonderful views |
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| Cabane d'Ilhorn has a more restaurant space and new rooms |
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| The new copper building is linked to the old Cabane de Moiry |
Labels: altitude, Chandolin, grimentz, mountain huts, new, renovation, walking, Zinal
Labels: chalet, mottec, renovation
The renovations of Le Mazot continue with our new front door now fitted, the bathroom semi underway and the kitchen standing in the corner still in it's boxes. However, we've been using it and have already had a week sleeping over there.
As we work on the old building, it is hard to ignore just what it must have been like 100 or more years ago. Recently I came across some wonderful old photos (www.notrehistoire.ch) of Mottec showing just how rough and ready it was...
One thing that is striking is just how many more trees there are today - no need to chop them down to build and heat your house with.
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| Old road to Zinal - you can see Le Mazot in its original location over in the far meadows. |
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| The centre of Mottec - the old chapel is now renovated |
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| Looking down on Mottec |
Labels: mottec, renovation, village life
Labels: chalet, mottec, renovation
Just over the road is Le Mazot - to some it's not more than a garden shed but this late 18th, early 19th century wooden chalet is full of charm and potential.
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| Le Mazot interior - on the left is before - on the right is now... |
Labels: chalet, renovation
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| The chapel dates from 1774 |
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| The fete took place in the centre of Mottec in front of the hamlet's other chapel |
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Labels: renovation, summer, village life
Labels: altitude, mountain huts, renovation, walking
A year is probably a respectable interval since last posting anything on here. Life just got busy - that's not an excuse, but everyone must know how it is. Anyhow, the chalet is now finished and we're scrabbling around trying to get our website sorted out - a bit late, I know - but bookings for this winter seem to be materialising even without it. For now, a few photos of the chalet...


Labels: chalet, mottec, renovation

Friends Archie and Roo spent the week on site with us after the fete. At 17 and 15 years old, destruction was the most popular part of the program for them ("Can we use sledgehammers please?...") but they also found time for last-minute training for the Sierre-Zinal race as well as enthusiastic but ultimately futile attempts to chat up one of the very pretty girls who lives nearby. Bravely knocking on the door and saying in French: "We've lost our black dog" must rate as one of the more unusual chat up lines, but full marks for trying.
Labels: chalet, renovation, village life
Still demolishing... after months, but at least we've moved to the first floor, meaning that Jon (Penny's brother) and I could lob massive chimney blocks from the baclony into the skip. And we've finally started construction: here's a picture of my first ever wall - aerated concrete block with a thin bed mortar, since you were wondering - which I built on Saturday (an excuse for quality-time with my favourite new toy, a cross-level laser which shines spectacular horizontal and vertical lines through the dusty atmosphere).
We've had so much rain that the delivery truck which brought the palette of blocks got stuck in our back garden, having obligingly reversed as close to the house as possible, so we now have a couple of whopping wheel ruts for the local badgers to fall into at night.
Labels: renovation
We've had the builders in to install the RSJs - at over 150kgs a piece it takes a certain 'type' to get them into place.
More walls have been demolished and another skip filled - we thought that this would be the last one for this stage but it just keeps on coming...


Labels: renovation
With a little help from my brother and a sledge hammer we've knocked 4 rooms into 1 to make our new hall. I think we'll wait until the weather warms up to knock through to the outside for our front door (or at least until we've got a door to put in the hole). We've filled 2 skips so far (the first time I've put stuff in rather than taking rare finds out). One more next week should see most of the knocking down and digging up phase finished inside. We've also got our permission from the local Commune to change the outside of the building so it is really starting to happen at last... But just when you think you're making progress, another snow-laden cold front pops up with the threat of more skiing to get in the way. Ho-hum.
Labels: renovation
Christmas and New Year have been and gone, and all evidence has been covered by the recent snow fall. The Val d'Anniviers' population exploded during the festive weeks as people rolled in to ski and take part in the events. A Christmas market wound its way through Grimentz old village while young circus stars twirled on wires above the street or juggled their way between the stalls. Santa, arriving by paraglider, kicked off the festivities which continued in all the villages with more carols, nativities, fireworks, skiing by the light of the moon, and paragliding down at night with flares - spectacular, though you wouldn't want to set fire to your canopy.
One of the biggest events was the Guggen open air concert with bands competing against each other, going crazy under the stars. Music, wild costumes, 35 meters of bar and fireworks combined to keep most of Zinal awake well into the small hours.
With the Christmas break and lots of snow we had to get out to ski but the start of the New Year got us knuckling down to some more renovations and the filling of our first skip. Work has finally really begun...
Labels: events, grimentz, renovation, skiing, village life

OK, so here's what the new place looks like, along with before and after shots of the bar. We didn't have long to get going with our demolitions before having to head back to the UK for a bit, but at least we've made an impression on the locals who peer in to see what we're doing when they don't think we're looking. The electric-meter man's auntie used to run the place as a restaurant before the previous owners. He's most disappointed to hear we're converting it to a house but the daughter of the woman who built the Auberge told us to ignore him: as she explained, anyone who really wanted it to remain as a cafe-restaurant had ample chance to buy it and run it themselves - a fair point, but friendly of her to mention it as she of all people might feel sentimental about it.

Labels: renovation
We're nearly there, finally packing our bags - just a car-load to start with - and heading from London to Switzerland to sign for our house before knocking part of it down and doing major renovations. Downstairs is currently a bar/40 seat restaurant, complete with waggon wheel chandeliers. I'm told they'll have to go, as will the bar, which even the keenest drinker would find hard to love in their sitting room (pics to come later). Our first winter will be heated by burning the old tables and chairs. We'll also hope for some funds from a yard-sale featuring scores of fondue sets and raclette machines, though that's a long shot - I suspect every local gets a set on their first birthday and I can't imagine anyone needing a spare. Then there are so many plates that we won't have to wash up for a year. Or we could save them for a Greek night, or possibly for the first visit of my nieces and nephews, which might amount to the same thing in crockery-survival terms. But it's not as though we'll be sitting around not washing up and getting chilly anyway - there will be much skiing to be done, which is the whole point of coming here.
Labels: renovation, skiing