Hansjorg informed us as the
Travel Master for the past two weeks, he wanted to finish the tour off with
some gelato. In order to get good
gelato, we would have to go to Italy
or at least to a place where the people spoke Italian. So, we headed back to Switzerland
where he found us a great little B&B in the Village of Rhazuns called Villa Artistica and run by a man who’s name just happened to be
Hansjorg. Using the old post/beam barn
as the outer walls, Hansjorg #2 build his B&B inside the barn. New and modern on the inside and old on the
outside, a comfortable place to stay for the next two nights.
BARN ON THE LEFT
BREAKFAST TABLE AT VILLA ARTISTICA
On the way to Rhazuns, we made a stop in Sattel-Hochskukli for a little journey on the tramway there. Hidden at the top of the tram is a suspension bridge that Hansjorg, knowing that I don't like heights, had found just for me. The Raiffeisen Skywalk, just shy of 200 feet above the valley floor and 1200 long, is the longest suspension foot bridge in Europe. And yes, I did cross it. Two times. I looked straight ahead and walked real fast.
There was thick fog when we reached the highest pass, so we didn't get to see too much on the way down to Poschiavo where we got off for lunch. Although still in Switzerland, Poschiavo may as well be in Italy as just about everyone speaks Italian. The prices were still Swiss though as lunch for the three of us topped $127! And we never did get any gelato.
POSCHIAVO
HANSJORG MAKES A FRIEND
We got lucky on the return trip as the fog lifted as we reached the summit. It was a great a beautiful trip that is a once in a lifetime experience. We have to thank Hansjorg and Silke as our ride on the Bernina Express was a gift from them.
The next day we returned to Hansjorg and Silke's home and a farewell dinner with their families in a local guesthouse.
Starting on the left and going around the table is: son Frank, son-in law Oliver, Cathie,
Hansjorg Silke, nephew Steven, nephew Max, Silke's sister Angie, her husband Mino,
Silke's mom, Mum, Hansjorg's daughter Bergit, and Iris, Franks girlfriend.
The next morning at 3:30 we piled in Hansjorg and Silke's car for the ride to the Zurich Airport. We had a 7am flight and both Hansjorg and Silke insisted on taking us. We had a great time with the best of friends over the last 3 weeks of our trip. We are looking forward to seeing them again as we know we will, but it's their turn to do the traveling.
Our flight left Zurich on time so we could fully enjoy our six hour layover at London's Heathrow. We were lucky and found a couple of very comfortable seats where we hung out and people watched. The 11 hour flight to San Diego was uneventful. Managed to watch two movies and actually get a couple of hours sleep. We were happy to see our daughter Julie when we exited the terminal as we were beat. Home by 7:30 and in bed by nine.
BOARDING AT LONDON HEATHROW
(old style)
ON APPROACH TO SAN DIEGO
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