Although I lived the first 25 years of my life less than an hour away from the Canadian border, I have never visited that fine country. Until this weekend, the same was true of my new northern neighbor, Andorra. Well, no more. This weekend we hopped in the ol’ family truckster and drove across the border into the land of mountains, valleys, and private banking.

(Private banking not included in the image gallery below, for obvious reasons.)

Hotel Nòrdic

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Smell that fresh mountain air