Views from Piz Daint

Swirling mists, wild mountain terrain, edelweiss, mushrooms, fields of autumn crocus. It is hard to capture the magic of this day.
As we reached the road we stuck out our hand for the postbus. We chanced our luck and won as we were not at a bus stop. I tried to pay when we got off but there was no charge. The driver had four mountain bikes (not ours) to unload and a schedule to keep.