Last day

Final day of our short break with my sister in Switzerland. While my son had his final run carting down the mountain my sister and I took the train up to watch him. We missed him as he was far fast than we had thought. We then took a stroll down the mountain stopping  another wonderful cafe on the way.
On our way to the airport we stopped in a little village to visit where my son had worked 2 years ago for the wine harvest. Unfortunately the owner Emile Blum was not there but he met a couple of his old Co workers.
It was then the long journey home wearing masks for over 7 hours. Very unpleasant but necessary. 
We arrived in Scotland into the pouring rain.