I was staying at a nearby farm with a host who wanted to show me local food, but things were generally closed because there were no tourists. He took me here and I had one of the best meals of my entire month in France. Small community where the locals know each other, and they were in league to load me up with fondue, wine, and génépi. I bet after a day of skiing I would've fallen asleep on the table. As it was, I needed to hang on extra tight on the moto ride home.