Waiting

Waiting for our train, Wengernalp station.

We missed the previous train by about two minutes at the end of a surprisingly tiring walk. But there are worse places to while away time. I could sit and look at these mountains all day.

Last full day in Wengen. I’ll miss the views, and the peace. It’s lovely here. We passed a house for sale this morning. All I need now is to buy a winning lottery ticket...