Mont-Tremblant

Mont-Tremblant this was the fake ski village at the foot of the Mountain not the actual village which is about 10kms away, it was tacky and expensive but it was only a stop off for an hour. We quickly moved on to the Hostel which was situated next to a gorgeous lake. After a arriving we all ditch our stuff and spent a few hours swimming and larking about in the cool water which was much appreciated after a hot day on a bus.

After another great meal this time cooked by the driver although Liam helped out we had a few beers and played touch football, it was good fun and my team won and the victory was made all that sweeter by the fact that on the opposing team was the Canadian driver who's idea it was to play.

There was a massive Tipi (Teepee) in the garden containing a roaring fire but since it was still about 25 degrees and sticky at 11pm it was more like a furnace than a camp fire!

The next morning before breakfast Liam and I went for a swim in the lake which was still lovely and warm although the girls didn't believe us and refused to go in :-)