Another breakfast sir?

We were up early yesterday for our flight from Manchester to Zurich. We weren’t sure whether we’d get fed on the plane, so we tucked into a bacon and sausage roll while we waited for the gate to be called. We needn’t have worried, as we were served with a lovely cooked breakfast shortly after take off.

Just the three of us on the bus to the terminal at Zurich.

And just the two of us in our carriage on the train.

We went out for a few drinks when we arrived, and had a bite to eat in the Crystal with Emily. Ali popped round after she finished work, but after a 4.30am start it was never going to be a late night.

Wengen is looking lovelier than ever. We had a nice walk this afternoon.