We had an entertaining evening in Rocks last night. It was Vivienne’s birthday, and Angela had booked a singer we’ve never even heard. He turned out to be an old-school crooner who sang to prerecorded backing tracks. It was a sort of one-man karaoke show. We all had a good time, but I don’t think he’ll be invited back.


Ever since her accident, Val has needed to use a taxi to get up to the village. Today however, was her first attempt to walk up. Despite our fears it went fine, and 20 minutes later we were up at Cafe Waldschluecht for coffee with Emily and Ali. Emily was travelling to the U.K, so the remaining 3 of us caught the train down to Interlaken. We had lunch at the Cafe de Paris. It was just like summer.

Later on we got some shopping at the Co-op and had a couple of drinks in Rocks. Our intention had been to get a taxi home, but Val was confident she could manage the walk. Another success. She’ll continue to use the taxi for doctors and physio appointments, but it’s nice to think we’re no longer dependant on it for going to the pub.
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