Flem

After a lovely breakfast altogether, we set off for a little hike up the Flem valley. The men decided to stay lower down at a lovely family fire and grill place, to get the fire going. Iris and I carried on up the path along the river Flem up to a little plateau. We watched marmots running around and being generally cute, enjoying the alpine flowers.
Back down river, the men had got the fire going, the sausages ready, and we could just eat, enjoy the view, and listen to the gushing river. We headed back to the village, had a dessert at the bakery, then drove home. It was really hot in the car the A/c wasn’t working so were wilting when we arrived home!