Wengener Hof Hotel
Dorfstrasse Wengen, Bernese Oberland, Swiss Alps, 3823 , Switzerland
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Traversing the Alps
... was great to see her put herself out there and be independent.
There are lots of Americans here. A popular spot for us I guess.
Tomorrow we are heading to Innsbruck, another long day in the car, but it should be interesting. It will be the first time we don’t have a reservation anywhere, and Opa wants us to try and stay at a Zimmer Frei...will keep you posted.
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Day 35 - Interlaken 5
... enter cloud near the top station and visibility is limited from the top. We then took the fast cable car down to Wengen and have lunch. It was quite nice by now and decide to go to Murren so we take the train to Lauterbrunnen, the gondola to Grutshalp and the cliff-edge train to Murren. This train is not a particularly interesting ride but the views from Murren village are excellent. They must have the most scenic tennis court in the world! ...
Swiss Cheese and Cow Bells
... of goes, we happily met with success and climbed back down and wandered on. I imagine to onlookers we must have looked pretty dodgy but I still say it was worth it.
By the by, the next morning just before we left for Bern, Nat made the unfortunate discovery that Eggie (her soft-boiled egg) had not survived at all and had squished all the way through the contents of Nat's handbag and dried into the fabric lining of the bag. It was pretty nasty. Suffice to say Nat was not impressed.
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Multiple train connections...
OK, so we made it to central station, booked our tickets and managed to have lunch and make it to the train on time. The journey was about 3 hours and was fairly pleasant. We met a woman from Naples and Rachel talked to her while I caught up on our blogging. The woman left us at Bologna, so from there on to Milan Rachel slept while I watched a movie.
Once in Milan, the dramas began. We had 10minutes to get from our first train onto the next one. ...
Traveling Day
... the cheese was a different story. You know how we call parmesan cheese, “stinky cheese” in our house. Well, for lunch, Dad had the mother of all stinky cheeses! It smelled like dirty socks, but he enjoyed it. It tasted better to him than it smelled.
Megan, I found a cool shop to bring some surprises back! You would have enjoyed helping me pick out something special for everyone. They have ...



