FollowSunstar last night to see Colin and Steve, and as usual we retired to Rocks afterwards so that the Wengen diva can unwind over a beer.
Not much happening today. Our shower has developed a mind of its own, so we pop down to Interlaken to get the bits we need. I wanted some new jeans too, but we drew a blank on that – Interlaken would rather sell you a cuckoo clock than the world’s most popular item of clothing it seems. At least the views are good from the town – here’s our train crossing the big meadow just before the station.
