In the background, the glacier of the Grande Motte and the thawed lake of Tignes would almost forget the presence of the golf of the resort, perched at 2,100 meters above sea level. In a still snowy mountain setting, the first mots of grass and the first grains of sand of the bunkers begin to puncture the tip of their nose. But winter did not say his last word. "I left a few days, the course was green, and there it became white again," said Alex…
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In the background, the glacier of the Grande Motte and the thawed lake of Tignes would almost forget the presence of the golf of the resort, perched at 2,100 meters above sea level. In a still snowy mountain setting, the first mots of grass and the first grains of sand of the bunkers begin to puncture the tip of their nose. But winter did not say his last word. "I left a few days, the course was green, and there it became white again," said Alex…