Hunneflue

Nice pink Jungfrau last night.

It’s another nice day – sunny, but freezing cold. We’re off to a viewpoint called Hunneflue.

From here it’s a drop of about half a mile, straight down to the valley floor.

3 of us won’t go within about a metre of the edge. Ali however, has no such qualms.

We continue back towards the village. Who lives at this house, high above the village? Nobody knows.

A pause at a memorial to a dear friend, who left us way before his time.