• Verbania: D4 … Pallanza Cemetery

    3 août, Italie ⋅ ☁️ 75 °F

    We decided to stay local today.

    As we were leaving, Mui said he wanted to drive by what looked like a memorial gate he’d seen from a distance. So, we made a detour to check it out.

    Turns out that what he had seen was the entrance to the Pallanza Cemetery. We decided to go in and take a look at some of the monumental family graves decorated with life-size statues. One of the most interesting was a grave that featured a statue of Christ in a niche that included pagan Egyptian symbols carved into the surrounding rock wall.En savoir plus

  • Verbania: D3 … Cannobio

    2 août, Italie ⋅ ☀️ 70 °F

    Cannobio, our next stop, was just about 4 miles from Cannero Riviera. Here we had to go around the parking lot a couple of times before we were able to snag a spot to leave the car for a couple of hours.

    Following an alley, we came to the main road where we found the Collegiate Church of San Vittore … the earliest version of which was built in 1076. The current church, which has an elliptical dome and cupola, was consecrated in 1749. The sacred rib — the story of which I will relate later in this footprint — is kept in a chapel in this church.

    On our way down to the lakefront piazza overlooking Lago Maggiore, we detoured to have a late lunch at Antica Stallera … known for serving homemade specialties. Despite the threat of rain, we opted to sit in the garden, protected by an oversized umbrella. I ordered pasta; Mui ordered fish … and we shared the two dishes. We skipped dessert in lieu of getting gelato somewhere in town.

    A light rain was falling when we left the restaurant. Putting on our rain jackets, we strolled toward the lakefront, found a gelateria en route for a sweet treat, and continued to the piazza named for King Victor Emmanuel III. Despite the rain, the scenery with the colored buildings overlooking Lago Maggiore was charming. Unlike Cannero Riviera, Cannobio was buzzing with activity, the restaurants and shops doing brisk business. No one seemed to mind the rain.

    Walking past the small marina, we continued toward the far end of the waterfront. Seeing the door to the Sanctuary of the Santissima Pietà open, we went inside. The construction of the church was commissioned by San Carlo Borromeo around 1578 … over an earlier church, which stood on the spot where the Miracle of the Holy Pity is said to have occurred in 1522.

    The miracle involves a painting of Christ standing with Mary and St John. According to the story, the figure of Christ came alive and began to emit blood and tears, while a fragment of a human rib protruded from his wounded side. The original painting is in a niche of the main altar. A replica of the painting was displayed on an easel off to the side for ease of viewing. The rib, which I mentioned above as being kept in the Church of San Vittore, is carried to the Sanctuary once a year on 7 January … illuminated only by the candles and lanterns placed on windowsills and along the streets.

    The rain had ended by the time we left the church. Reversing our course, we strolled back to the piazza and beyond, and found an alternate route back to the car via the waterfront. Perfect timing, as we missed the heavy rain that started to fall as we left Cannobio to return to Verbania.

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    For those interested in what we ate: The pasta dish was made with busiate (a type of pasta that originated in Sicily) prepared Nerano style with courgettes (including the flowers), Caciocavallo cheese, and a hint of Sorrento lemon scent. The fish was a sea bass fillet, served with fennel, carrots, citrus fruit, and lemon oil.
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  • Verbania: D3 … Cannero Riviera

    2 août, Italie ⋅ ⛅ 68 °F

    Today we headed in the opposite direction from Stresa to explore a bit of the northwestern shore of Lago Maggiore. That we had far less traffic to deal with on the shoreline road was a bonus.

    We’d seen photos of the Castelli de Cannero, three islets on the lake … two of which are home to the ruins of ancient fortifications that were built during the first quarter of the 16th century by Ludovico Borromeo. We kept an eye out for them as we drove, and I managed to get a couple of useable photos … drive-by shooting the only option since there was nowhere to pull over.

    Arriving at the small town of Cannero Riviera, we lucked out with a parking spot right on the waterfront … not far from the small marina … and the ‘lemon sculpture’ on the lakefront promenade.

    We knew that landing on the islets to visit the ruins of the fortifications was not possible, but we thought we might do a boat ride for a closer look if the timing worked out. No can do … as we found out from signage at the pier.

    Instead, we went for a stroll on the lakefront promenade, enjoying the beautiful day. For what is described as a bustling resort town, the town was unexpectedly quiet … which made our walk all the more pleasant.

    When we reached the old boat harbor, we turned inland, negotiating the maze of narrow streets of what was a fishing hamlet in medieval times. We peeked into the Chiesa di San Rocco when we found its door open … date of construction unknown but it took on its current form in the 17th century; continued through residential neighborhoods to cross the Ponte della Vittorio; and headed up the hill to the Chiesa di San Giorgio, which we had seen from the road as we drove by.

    Arriving at the church from the back road, we stopped first at the Grotta della Madonna di Lourdes below the church. Nearby signage explained that the cave was manmade and replicated the natural one in France. Using the stairs off to the side, we then went up to the church.

    The present day San Giorgio, which dates back to 1841, replaced an earlier church that was destroyed in 1829 by a flash flood of the Cannero Stream. Historic documents indicate, however, that there were previous religious buildings on the site … one as early as 985. Some of the features, such as the marble balustrades, were salvaged from the previous church.

    Before leaving, I stumbled on the crypt from 1892 where the relics of St Faustus the Martyr are preserved … the reconstructed skeletal remains were remodeled in wax in 1957. Also in the crypt was a model of the Castelli di Cannero, so I did get a closer look at the ancient fortifications after all 😜.

    Taking a roundabout route, we returned to the car. The clouds in the sky had started to turn grey. Rain was clearly going to start falling soon. Nonetheless, we decided push on further north to do a bit more sightseeing.
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  • Verbania: D2 … Isola Bella (the Gardens)

    1 août, Italie ⋅ ⛅ 72 °F

    And then there were the gardens at Isola Bella … some of which predate the construction of the palazzo.

    The formal Italian-style baroque gardens continue the over-the-top theme of the palazzo outside. Beautiful … perfectly manicured … flowers adding pops of color … white peacocks strolling about freely.

    We spent quite a bit of time at Teatro Massimo, the section of the garden that consists of ten terraces that form a truncated pyramid … surrounded by sculptures and parterres. And also at the Garden of Love, which retains its original Italian Garden layout from the 17th century.

    When we first arrived at Teatro Massimo, there were a number of visitors dawdling in front of the main feature … returning 15 minutes later, there was hardly a soul around … perfect for a selfie. The rest of the gardens were crowd-free for some reason. No complaints. It made for a peaceful stroll as we checked out the nooks and crannies.

    Turns out that the tower at the far end of the gardens has been turned into a café. We debated getting some pastries and tea, and sitting down for a bit. But ended up getting some gelato on the run so that we would have time to explore the island village. Should have done the tea and pastries as we were disappointed that the village consisted of little more than shops and restaurants.

    Returning to the pier for the ride back to Stresa, we were entertained by a flock of mergansers swimming near the shoreline … and small brown birds in search of tidbits of snacks dropped on the ground by visitors.

    The boat returned us directly to Stresa, so it was a really short ride … one that, however, gave us a chance to see Isola Bella from the water.
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  • Verbania: D2 … Isola Bella (the Palazzo)

    1 août, Italie ⋅ ☁️ 70 °F

    The cruise from Isola dei Pescatori to Isola Bella was a short one … no more than five minutes. We got off the boat at a pier near the monumental palazzo that, together with extensive gardens, is the centerpiece of the island.

    When the Borromeos — a wealthy Italian noble family — first acquired the island in the early 16th century, it was little more than a barren rock. Carlo III Borromeo named the island after his wife, Isabella. After all, the island came to him as part of her dowry. In 1632, he began construction of the palazzo. The project was delayed due to a plague outbreak, and later continued by Vitaliano VI and Carlo IV … the latter adding the terraced gardens. Generations of Borromeos followed, each adding its own touch. The palazzo took its present form in 1948 with the addition of the Salone Nuovo. Members of the family still live in a part of the palazzo during the warmer months.

    Described as a Baroque art museum, the opulence of the palazzo is quite something else. Frescoed walls and ceilings; gilded ornamentations; plaster of Paris decorations that add a 3D effect; gobelin-upholstered chairs; invaluable artwork in carved and gilded frames; crystal chandeliers; gifts from Popes; marble inlay and terrazzo floors; each room named for its original purpose, historic event or a distinctive feature. All designed as acknowledgment of the family’s wealth and prestige.

    Our meander through the building took us from a throne room complete with a gilded throne topped with an embroidered silk canopy; to a sala where the centerpiece was a gilded piano with a painted lid stood; to the Napoleon Room where Bonaparte and his wife slept on 17 August 1797; to the grotto apartment … garden-level rooms that are literally encrusted with pebbles, tufa rock, marble, and seashells; to the tapestry gallery that exhibits a collection of Flemish tapestries known as the Unicorn Collection … dating back to 1565; to the La Sala della Musica … where Benito Mussolini and the heads of the French and British governments met to discuss the violations of the Versailles Treaty by the Hitler Germany. It was all over-the-top … gaudy some might say; beautiful and elegant others might find it. Interesting either way.

    Next up … the gardens.
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  • Verbania: Day 2 … Isola dei Pescatori

    1 août, Italie ⋅ ⛅ 66 °F

    Our more relaxed attitude towards travel these days means that early departures for sightseeing are now the exception rather than the norm. Hence, it was getting on towards 10:00a when we got in the car and headed to Stresa.

    Our destination was the Isole Borromee … aka Borromean Islands. We could have done the boat trip from Pallanza and avoided the traffic on the lakefront road to Stresa. But the ride across Lago Maggiore from Pallanza is longer, and the schedule is less frequent.

    Traffic on the lakefront road was bad, but not horrible like it was yesterday. Once we neared Stresa, I used Google Maps to get us to the piers from which the boats ferrying visitors leave for the islands.

    We would like to have visited all three islands, but knew that realistically, we had time for just two. Having read the descriptions, we settled on Pescatori — aka Superiore — and Bella.

    Purchasing a two-island ticket from VS for €10 each, we hopped on the small boat and sat in the aft deck for the short boat ride. The first stop was at Isola Bella, but neither we nor others with multi-island tickets were allowed to get off then. Not sure why, but we were told that we had to go first to Isola dei Pescatori … Fishermen’s Island. It was a pleasant enough ride on the Lake Maggiore, so we didn’t really mind. The bonus? We got to briefly see Isola Madre, which is further out on the lake.

    Long story short, I have to admit to a bit of disappointment with the ambiance of Pescatori … the only one of the islands that is inhabited all year round. The buildings have seemingly been converted into shops or restaurants, with advertisement signs marring much of the streetscape. Didn’t see a single fisherman anywhere.

    It’s not that we didn’t enjoy strolling around Pescatori, but it was a far cry from the charming fishing village that the description had led us to expect. I suppose if you like to browse shops or want a seafood meal, it’s a fine place. Just not what we were looking for … especially since it was too early for lunch.

    Anyway, we wandered the narrow streets, searching out photo ops … lost ourselves in the maze of back streets, and came out near the Church of San Vittore … parts of which date back to the 9th century. The frescoes in the Chapel of Santa Maria, painted by an unknown master in the 16th century, were an unexpected surprise. In the small port area, we watched grebes and ducks paddling in the water, and stopped to enjoy a small rowboat filled with colorful flowers.

    With 30 minutes to spare before the boat was due back to take us to Isola Bella, we were done exploring Isola dei Pescatori. Mui got himself an espresso at a stand-up bar, and then we found some shade on the waterfront and enjoyed the lake scenery while we waited.
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  • Verbania: Exploring Pallanza

    31 juillet, Italie ⋅ ☀️ 79 °F

    Technically, we could have walked to Pallanza, Verbania’s lakefront district. But it was still quite hot when we left the house around 4:00p. So, we drove instead. Pure luck landed us a parking spot right on the promenade overlooking Lago Maggiore … not far from the Town Hall.

    My attention was immediately caught by the dancing fountains on the lake … music in the background. Lots of colorful flowers; some statues; a WWI memorial, and a mausoleum just a few steps away. It all combined to make for a pleasant area to wander.

    Spotting the bell tower of St Leonard’s, the 16th century church that was built on the site where once a church from the 13th century stood, we wandered over to take a peek before the 6:00p mass.

    Our steps eventually took us to what was listed as a garden at Villa Giulia … originally built by the man who invented Fernet Branca, one of Italy’s famous liqueurs. There wasn’t much in the way of flowers, but manicured grounds and an expansive view of Lago Maggiore made for a peaceful spot. There was an art exhibit at the villa, but checking out the artist’s work online, we decided it wasn’t to our taste and skipped it.

    Our meander back to the town center gave Mui a chance to check restaurant ratings and menus. We settled on the Caffe delle Rose Bistrot on a side street in the centro storico ... an art-nouveau style restaurant with a retro charm described as a “… journey through time among 1920s counters, artwork, old skylights, and turn-of-the-century advertisements.” The food was delicious … the chef is the Michelin-starred Massimiliano Celeste.

    We skipped dessert at the bistro for a piccolo gelato later from a shop at the top of the street. After our sweet treat, we drove back to the apartment for an early night. We’re hoping to get out early tomorrow to avoid the worst of the traffic on the coastal road.

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    For those interested in the details of what we ate:

    We started out with an amuse-bouche compliments of the chef … a frothy, cold soup consisting of tomatoes, mozzarella, and basilico oil … liquid Caprese salad, if you will. I ordered the Acquerello Risotto, so named for the type of rice used … prepared a la cacio e pepe and garnished with caramelized shallots. It was a primi piatti, but perfectly sized as a main course for me. Mui ordered the grilled octopus, served on a bed of mashed potatoes, and garnished with leeks, raisins, and toasted almonds.
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  • OtR: Orta to Verbania

    31 juillet, Italie ⋅ ☀️ 73 °F

    We had arranged with Nicolò to drive us to the covered parking structure at 9:30a … easier than wheeling our bags over the cobblestones. We were up early, however, and even with one last wander down to Piazza Motta after breakfast, we were ready to leave by 9:00a. So was Nicolò. Andiamo!

    In hindsight, we should have avoided the heavy traffic on the coastal road along Lago Maggiore and gone directly to Verbania. Stresa and the other towns along the lake were packed with visitors. ‘Entitled’ drivers disregarded the red and green lights managing traffic in the construction zones, causing unnecessary back-ups. Very frustrating.

    Having received notification that the apartment we’d organized through Booking.com was ready for us to check-in, we jiggled our plans and re-programmed the GPS to take us there. We would do our sightseeing after settling into the apartment instead.

    By 10:30a, I was following the instructions to collect the keys and open the gate to the apartment complex. Parking — free — was one of the reasons why we had booked a place in a quiet neighborhood on the outskirts of Verbania instead of within the hustle and bustle of the resort towns along the lake. It turned out to be a good decision.

    While the place lacks the charm of the Orta cottage, it has all the amenities we need for what we anticipate will be a sightseeing-heavy five-night stay. The hosts even left us a “welcome kit” of snacks and breakfast ingredients to get us started. That we won’t have to deal with the busy coastal roads to get everywhere is a bonus, as is the far-more wallet friendly nightly rate.

    After settling in, we drove to a nearby supermarket to top up on groceries and returned to have a light lunch on the balcony. Browsing a coffee table book that our hosts had left for us, we also came up with a sightseeing plan for the next several days.

    The blue-sky summer day temp was still a bit too hot for sightseeing, so Mui decided to take a nap before we ventured out. I used the time while he rested to do a bit of bookkeeping and a few chores … a productive use of our downtime.
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  • Orta: Day 2 … Sagra Alpina

    30 juillet, Italie ⋅ ☀️ 73 °F

    Yesterday, Nicolò invited us to dinner. “Join us if you would like some good, simple food,” was the way he worded the invitation. He went on to describe it as an event that is part of a local festival.

    The festival in question, which is being kicked off with tonight’s community dinner, is the “Sagra Alpina.” It’s a commemorative event that concludes on August 3 with a flag-raising ceremony, and a parade to lay flags at monuments. It is designed to honor the “suffering of the Alpini of Orta.”

    Unfamiliar with the Alpini, I looked it up on the internet. Turns out that the Alpini are the special mountain infantry unit of the Italian Army. These troops apparently distinguished themselves in combat during WWI and WWII.

    The dinner was being served in the courtyard of the Oratorio Sacro Cuore [Oratory of the Sacred Heart] … next door to Casa Longhi. We didn’t have far to go. Amongst the first to arrive, we had our pick of the communal tables. We opted to sit in the back and observe the festivities. We were later joined by some of the local families who seemed to get a kick out of our presence as we were the only non-Ortans present.

    The menu offered a couple of choices … all ‘nonna-style’ cooking. Mui went up to order our food, which was delivered by waitresses who came around collecting the tickets that were issued when placing the order. It was all very well organized.

    We both opted for the Bolognese pasta since Mui thought the bistecca might well be horse meat, which is still part of traditional Italian cuisine. Our pasta came with a side salad and dessert … chocolate torta. Good food. Good fun. And a great way to wrap up our stay in Orta.

    Tomorrow we move on … though we don’t really want to leave. However, it is too late to cancel our prepaid accommodations in Verbania, Italy. Casa Longhi is booked anyway. Hopefully, the newcomers will enjoy their stay as much as we have.
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  • Orta: Day 2 … Eerily Quiet

    30 juillet, Italie ⋅ ⛅ 75 °F

    Our stepped-meander down from Sacro Monte to Orta took us to the top of the Motta Climb.

    We’d strolled up the Climb from the piazza to the Church of Santa Maria Assunta yesterday … only to find it locked up at the time. When we noticed that it was open this afternoon, we went inside for a quick look.

    The current church sits on the site of a smaller church that was built in the 15th century as a votive offering to the Virgin of the Consolation after the end of an epidemic. Over the centuries, the building was enlarged to its present shape. Its dedication to the Madonna of the Assumption took place in 1560.

    The lights were off inside the church, so we didn’t view the frescoes decorating the interior under the best circumstances. Nonetheless, I am glad we had a chance to go inside.

    As we continued on to the cottage through Piazza Motta, we noticed that it was eerily quiet … considering the time of day. In fact, the whole town seemed especially peaceful. So different from yesterday at the same time. However, there were floral decorations that hadn’t been in the piazza before. Preparations were obviously underway for the local festival that Nicolò had mentioned to us.

    Stopping to take a few photos, we headed home to rest up for our evening engagement.
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  • Orta: Day 2 … Sacro Monte di Orta

    30 juillet, Italie ⋅ ⛅ 75 °F

    Another not-to-be-missed place in the area, we were told, is the UNESCO World Humanity Heritage Site of “Riserva Speciale del Sacro Monte di Orta” … one of four sites in the Lago Maggiore region that, overall, have been designated “Sacri Monti.”

    At 1,300-feet (400m), the mount is the highest point of the peninsula on which Orta is located. It is considered sacred for its “… monumental complex of 21 chapels, with 900 frescoes, 336 statues, and the Church of the Saints Nicholas and Francis … .” The complex, which is the only one dedicated to the life of St Francis of Assisi instead of Christ, was constructed over 100 years … starting in 1590.

    While the site can be accessed by a stepped-climb from Piazza Motta, we decided to head there after our visit to Legro. Thus our route took us up the back way … the road that is used to access Sacro Monte by car. It was a steep climb, which wouldn’t have been bad if it had not been such a hot afternoon. At least we saw some lovely views through breaks in the trees.

    Once at the top, Mui and I split up, He went right to check out a few chapels and then find a place to sit and wait for me. I went left. The downside of the direction I took was that I basically saw the chapels in reverse order, starting with the death of St Francis. No matter … I sorted and ordered them appropriately here.

    Mui and I met up at the Church of the Saints Nicholas and Francis. We peeked inside the church to see the wooden statue of the Madonna della Pietà, which dates back to the 10th century.

    After enjoying the views of Isola di San Giulio from the terrace, we took the stepped path down to Orta. Time to rest up before our dinner engagement.
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  • Orta: Day 2 … The Painted Village

    30 juillet, Italie ⋅ ☀️ 75 °F

    One of the places mentioned under the sightseeing section of the Casa Longhi house booklet was Legro … described as the painted village. Can you say murals? Or maybe frescoes?

    After returning to Orta from our trip to Isola di San Giulio, we had a delicious lunch at Lilo Fieno, one of the restaurants in town, and then set off for the hamlet of Legro.

    The 30-minute walk to get there was fairly easy … along the shoreline of Lake Orta first, and then inland past Villa Crespi. The latter is billed as a hotel with luxurious suites and Michelin 3 star cuisine. It is housed in a 19th century Moorish-influenced mansion — complete with a minaret-like tower — that was once the holiday home of a wealthy cotton merchant. Certainly eye catching … but out-of-place, I thought, in the Lake Orta setting.

    What qualified this walk as ‘fairly’ easy instead of just easy was the temperature. With little shade along the way, the sun was downright brutal. Luckily we had water with us, and were able to replenish our supply when we detoured to the train station for Mui to order a coffee as the cost of using the facilities.

    Legro is one of the 200+ places in Italy famed for frescoes painted using the traditional techniques … by artists both well-known and unknown. The theme in Legro gives it the nickname of “the Cinema on the Wall” and features movies that have been filmed around Lake Orta.

    I’m not sure if we found all 60 of the frescoes, but our meander did uncover a number of them … including the one painted in honor of Ennio Morricone, who wrote many movie scores … “The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly” amongst them.

    Unfortunately, some of the frescoes were difficult to photograph … blocked by trees or simply because of the access angles. The Italian movies represented by the frescoes were unfamiliar to us … except for “A Farewell to Arms” … same with most of the names of the stars … except for Gina Lollobrigida, Rock Hudson, Vittorio de Sica.

    A quick stop at the Oratorio de Santa Caterina before we left Legro, and then we moved on to our next stop of the day.
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  • Orta: Day 2 … Isola di San Giulio

    30 juillet, Italie ⋅ ⛅ 70 °F

    First on our sightseeing agenda today was Isola di San Giulio, an island in the middle of Lake Orta.

    People have lived on the island since the Neolithic and Iron Ages, but it was abandoned for a time during the Roman Period. It later became home to a Duke of Lombard and to Berengar II, a King of Italy. Otto the Great, a Holy Roman Emperor, lived on the island for a while during the 10th century. Today just a few families live on the island permanently, allowing it to maintain its old world charm.

    There are a couple of companies that operate the boats that ferry people to the island and the other towns that rim the lakeshore. We simply chose the next one leaving from Piazza Motta, purchasing tickets for the island transfer only.

    Isola di San Giulio is thought to have been a pre-Christian cultural center … perhaps the reason why Julius of Novara — now St Julius — “reached the island sailing on his cloak, freed it from dragons [pagans], and built a church here that was dedicated to the Twelve Apostles.” It is generally accepted that he lived and died on the island during the latter part of the 5th century.

    That first church was later replaced by larger ones. The current Romanesque-style church — Basilica di San Giulio — dates back to the 12th century … modified during the following centuries. Today, it is part of a Benedictine monastery, which was built on the site of a fortified castle that was razed in 1841 to make room for it.

    Arriving at the island, we visited the basilica first. I was immediately struck by the frescoes that date back to the 14th and 16th centuries. While not pristine by any means, they are in remarkably good shape. Before leaving the basilica, we went down to the crypt where we saw the reliquary of St Julius … and a small exhibit of architectural features uncovered during archaeological excavations.

    Next, we took a stroll on the narrow pedestrian road that circumnavigates the island. Along the path, signs encourage people to walk in silence and meditate. The aphorisms were in Italian, German, English, and French, making Google Translate unnecessary … The Way of the Silence … Listen to the Silence … Walls are in Your Mind … Listen to the Water, the Wind, Your Steps. I think that adding a few benches along the road would give people a chance to sit and enjoy the serene atmosphere as they meditate.

    As popular as the island is, we were surprised at how few people we encountered on the island … even though a good number of people had disembarked the boat with us. No more than 10 people passed us as we slowly strolled the road. Where had everyone disappeared to? There were no cafés around … the buildings themselves were not open to visitors … the few unobtrusive shops were still closed. I had read that the perimeter walk took just 10 minutes, so perhaps they had come, walked, and left. We weren’t amongst the fast strollers … it took us a good 60 minutes to return to the ferry landing.

    A couple of boats came and went, but they were heading from the island to other towns along the shoreline. Sitting under a tree as we waited for the boat back to Orta, we enjoyed the sound of the waves gently coming ashore … entertained by small birds bathing in the water and searching out goodies the receding waves might have left behind.
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  • Orta: Day 2 … Peaceful

    30 juillet, Italie ⋅ ⛅ 66 °F

    Up at 6:00a. Finished the laundry. Then sat out on the balcony and did some writing.

    Comfortably crisp morning temperature; dew on the grass in the courtyard; barely audible piano melodies from one of the nearby houses … someone practicing perhaps; birds chirping unseen; carts rolling on the cobblestone streets and alleys every once in a while … perhaps carrying goods to nearby establishments; an early-morning stroller or two; church bells tolling the time. Very peaceful. So nice, in fact, that I didn’t even mind the overcast skies.

    When breakfast was ready, I joined Mui inside … worried that the bees gathering nectar from the flowers might not give us peace after we brought out the food. Afterward, I went back up to the balcony to relax with a cup of hot tea … Mui joining me with his cup of coffee.

    It was definitely best to make the most of our outdoor space this morning since the balcony is in the sun from about mid-afternoon until about 7:30p.

    If we had more days in Orta after today, we probably would have stayed home most of the day. As it is, it was soon time to go off and do some sightseeing.
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  • Orta: “I Borghi Più Belli d’Italia”

    29 juillet, Italie ⋅ ☀️ 73 °F

    It took only one errand run when we first arrived, followed by a stroll around town later, to determine that Orta San Giulio deserves being described as “one of the most beautiful villages of Italy.”

    The early evening was cooler and more comfortable when we went out for a post-dinner passegiata (walk). Peaceful as well … the day-trippers gone; locals and overnight visitors at dinner or at home … just a few strollers out and about.

    Our meandering stroll took us first to Piazza Motta where we studied the remnants of the frescoes adorning the 16th century Palazzo Della Comunita … where town representatives used to meet.

    We then walked along narrow, cobblestone streets and alleys … lined with colorful buildings sporting flowers in window boxes; found a beautiful garden at the Palazzo Comunale (Town Hall) … with lakeside views that gave us a closer glimpse of Isola di San Giulio in the middle of Lake Orta; peeked into small churches … where the empty pews enhanced the peaceful serenity; and went up the cobblestone stepped ‘Motta climb’ … lined with some of the oldest houses in Orta and topped with Santa Maria di Assunta, the parish church that was locked up for the day.

    Eventually, we followed a narrow cobblestone alley — dodging the mosquitoes that came out at dusk — to return to our cottage … ready for a quiet evening.

    An excellent first day in Orta.
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  • Orta: Casa Longhi

    29 juillet, Italie ⋅ ☀️ 79 °F

    Orta — short for Orta San Giulio — is a lovely little town overlooking Lake Orta … in Italy’s Piedmont Region.

    The plan was to meet Nicolò, our host, at 4:00p. The GPS gave our arrival as 3:20p, however. So I texted him and he agreed to meet us earlier at the covered parking lot where the free parking for Casa Longhi is located. Once we met up, he opened the barrier gate for the garage, led us to the designated parking floor, helped us transfer our carry-on bags to his car, and drove us to our accommodations.

    Casa Longhi, which dates back to 1459, is Nicolò’s family home. In fact, the family still live here. They converted an attached two-story cottage into the rental that we booked through Booking.com … for an unbelievably reasonable price for the area (especially in hindsight).

    The apartment has been modernized with all the conveniences … without losing its old-time charm. Simply lovely … warm and welcoming. Pristine. A cute little balcony with a courtyard and street view of the neighborhood. Quiet … despite its proximity to centro storico just a one-minute walk away. Most deserving of the excellent reviews that led us to book the place.

    Had we known back when we booked Casa Longhi that we would fall in love with the cottage as well as the town, we would have made this place our base for the duration for our time in Italy. As it is, we’ll be here for just two nights.

    After dropping off our bags, we went for a stroll … primarily an errands run. It was hot and Piazza Motta was crowded with day-trippers. The eateries lining the square were doing a booming business; small boats were ferrying people back and forth to Isola San Giulio in the middle of Lake Orta.

    Purchases completed, we returned to Casa Longhi to get settled and start our laundry. We had wine and snacks for dinner, and then went back out to explore the town.
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  • OtR: Zermatt to Orta … Domodossola

    29 juillet, Italie ⋅ ☀️ 77 °F

    Today was moving day … and the Matterhorn came out for all of one minute this morning. Just to bid us goodbye.

    The cool morning temperature made for a bracing walk to the Zermatt Bahnhof. With everything going smoothly, we were on the 9:35a shuttle down to Täsch. The train was not at all crowded at that hour … only two others in the train carriage with us.

    At the Täsch Terminal, we found our car and loaded up. The barrier once again recognized the license plate and we were soon on our way to northern Italy. With blue skies overhead, we enjoyed a scenic drive to Visp … and onward to Brig.

    The plan was to drive the Simplon Pass to cross into Italy. But because we were using the back roads, the GPS kept re-routing us to the Simplon Tunnel car train. Eventually, we gave in and complied with the GPS directions … we’ll just have to drive the pass on the way back to Switzerland.

    When we arrived at the train station, we were surprised to see no cars queued up. The mystery was solved a few minutes later when we got our turn at the ticket kiosk. Due to technical issues, they were not sure if the train was going to make the run.

    Just as we were debating switching plans again, the manager came up to say the issue had been resolved and the train was a go. Good. We bought tickets for the next train, followed the instructions of the handler, and drove onto the train … exactly as we did for the Kandersteg to Goppenstein car train just a few days ago.

    This train ride was different from the previous one. For one thing, it was a longer ride … 20 minutes from Brig, Switzerland to Iselle, Italy. Second, there were no views at all … the entire 12.4-mile (20 km) ride was inside the Simplon Tunnel, cut through the Alps in 1906 at an elevation below the pass. For most of the 20th century, this tunnel was the longest in the world.

    *** The current record holder is a train tunnel in Japan that is 13. miles (22.2 km) long.

    Since the train shaved quite a bit of time off of our drive, we decided to stop in Domodossola, a city in Italy’s Piedmont Region … at the foot of the Italian Alps. The city’s history dates back to 12 BCE when the Romans conquered the region. It is, however, better known for declaring itself a free partisan republic in September 1944 … thus participating in the WWII uprising against the Germans … even if the rebellion didn’t last long.

    Finding street parking, we walked the short distance to Piazza Mercado. On the way, we stopped to take a peek inside the parish church dedicated to Saints Gervasio and Protasio … well preserved frescoes on the underside of the arch at the entrance.

    We then strolled the streets and the piazza. There were more people than I expected to see here. Turns out that Domodossola is a popular place from which to visit Sacro Monte Calvario … a pilgrimage site that is on the UNESCO Humanity Heritage List.

    With our tummies grumbling that it was lunch time, Mui found a highly rated pizzeria — Alibi by Urban … on a back street … away from the crowds. We felt that it was too hot to sit outdoors, so we sat inside … and had it all to ourselves. We ordered a prosciutto pizza and a salad to share. Good food.

    We skipped dessert at Alibi in order to get a sweet treat from a highly rated gelateria. Yummy! And then back on the road to Orta … an uneventful drive from Domodossola.
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  • Zermatt: Day 2 … Matterhorn Peeks Out

    28 juillet, Suisse ⋅ ☁️ 50 °F

    After our museum visit, we walked back to the apartment.

    The plan was to go back out for dinner in the village. In the end, however, we decided on wine and snacks on our balcony.

    Our reward? Matterhorn peeking out through the clouds. The mountain never quite ‘came out fully’ but we did get glimpses of it even as night fell and the lights of Zermatt started twinkling.

    Tomorrow we leave Zermatt for the next stop of our trip.
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  • Zermatt: Day 2 … Matterhorn Museum

    28 juillet, Suisse ⋅ ☁️ 52 °F

    With rain sprinkling again, we headed to the Matterhorn Museum after our meander around the village.

    The museum is open from 2:00p to 6:00p daily … CHF 10pp senior rate. It is promoted as Zermatlantis … a reference to the exhibits that take visitors back to the old days … and perhaps also to its subterranean construction.

    The museum is well done, but it was very crowded. No surprise I guess since indoor rainy-day activities in Zermatt are limited. Mock-up of buildings provide insight into life in the 19th century. Taxidermied animals familiarize visitors with some of the creatures of the area. Most of the signage is in German only. Nonetheless, the exhibits were interesting.

    When we had dinner at the Pollux Hotel, we’d been told of the connection the hotel has with the Matterhorn. Apparently, Peter Taugwalder, an experienced mountain guide — and uncle of the men who built the Pollux Hotel —was one of the seven to make the first ascent of the Matterhorn via the Hörnli route.

    The party made it to the summit, but on the way down, one of the climbers — the most inexperienced of the seven men — slipped and knocked another climber off his feet. Within seconds, four of the seven were falling to their deaths. The remaining three, including Taugwalder, were on a separate rope that wasn’t strong enough to arrest the pull of the four men who were falling and snapped. The rope in question is now exhibited in the museum. What struck me was the thinness of the rope … it didn’t look to be strong enough to stop one man from falling, let alone four of them.

    We left the museum wondering if the Matterhorn will ever give up the location of the body of Lord Douglas … the only one of the four bodies that has yet to be recovered.

    *** For anyone interested, this link tells one version of the story of the misadventure: https://everesttoday.com/four-lives-one-rope-th…
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  • Zermatt: Day 2 … Hinterdorf

    28 juillet, Suisse ⋅ ⛅ 50 °F

    Old Zermatt — aka Hinterdorf [rear village] — made for a short but delightful stroll … from where it branches off Bahnhofstrasse down to Inderbinen Fountain … honoring Ulrich Inderbinen, a local mountain guide who climbed the Matterhorn 371 times … the last time when he was 90 years old.

    One street long, Old Town consists of 30 or so buildings constructed in the traditional style of the original Valais mountain farmers. The narrow street is lined on either side with barns, stores, stables and old houses that date back to the period between the 16th and 18th centuries. The dark timber buildings, some of which stand on stone stilts to keep mice out, are described as follows:

    “ … made of larch, the tree that dominates Zermatt’s surroundings. Rich in resin, the timber is particularly resistant to pests. The houses are roofed with heavy slabs of rock, which compress the timber supporting it and make the construction more robust still. Sunshine and weather darken the wood, and over the course of many years it turns black. As a result, the building becomes much more effective at absorbing and storing heat.”

    The street is easy to overlook. In fact, we encountered only 4 or 5 couples wandering down Hinterdorfstrasse while we were there. So glad the clerk at the visitor center encouraged us to visit the street … and doubly glad the weather cooperated.
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  • Zermatt: Day 2 … Exploring the Village

    28 juillet, Suisse ⋅ ⛅ 48 °F

    Klein Matterhorn — aka Glacier Paradise — was socked in when we woke up. No surprise, I guess. There was snow in the forecast for the high peaks. The forecast called for more sunshine than rain in Zermatt village, however, so we flipped our plans for the day upside down to meander around the village in the morning, keeping our fingers crossed that the mountains would clear later in the day. That hope was squashed, unfortunately. Nonetheless, we had a very enjoyable day in Zermatt.

    Following a shortcut from the apartment that had us crossing the railway tracks, we walked to the village center after breakfast.

    Out steps took us first to what I have dubbed the “memorial wall’ to the Matterhorn climbers and the popular fountain decorated with mischievous bronze marmots. Stopping to photograph some of the older buildings that now house eateries and shops, we came to the parish hall where a bronze Alphorn installed on the steps of the parish hall attracted our attention. Decorated with bronze larch branches, it is a memorial of sorts to the first seven who ascended the Matterhorn in 1865. Had I known in advance about the tiny figures hidden in the branches, I would have taken some detail shots. Oh well.

    Next, we peeked inside the St Mauritius Church. Historical records indicate that there has been a church by that name in Zermatt since 1285 … likely a smaller version … slightly different location. Today’s church was constructed between 1913-1916; the clock in the tower was installed in 1925; and the Noah’s Ark painting on the ceiling of the nave was added during the complete renovation that was undertaken in 1980. After our brief stop at the church, we went to check out what’s left of the Hinterdorf … which I will leave to another footprint. Similarly, I’ll write in a separate footprint about the Matterhorn Museum we visited when it started to rain.

    While I detoured to the 1870’s English Church — aka St Peter’s — to check out the stained glass windows, Mui went in search of a place for lunch. We ended up at the restaurant at the Pollux Hotel again … ordering from the daily menu this time and enjoying our food on the sidewalk terrace despite the light rain that started to fall. By the time we were done with our lunch, the rain had let up, so we continued our wander.

    Our first stop was at the Freundschaftsgarten [Friendship Garden], a small park with a pond, benches, and a couple of sculptures. Peacefully serene. From there we went to the Mountaineers’ Cemetery, and then to the Matterhorn Museum I mentioned above was the last stop of our day.

    By late afternoon, our feet were screaming for some relief. Time to return to the apartment to rest-up.
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  • Zermatt: Checked-In & Dined

    27 juillet, Suisse ⋅ ☁️ 55 °F

    Wake Up to Matterhorn …

    That was the name of the listing on AirBNB for the apartment we ended up booking for our two night stay in Zermatt. Catchy title … and true … until the clouds moved in soon after we checked in. But that was later … let’s get to the apartment first.

    We knew that we’d have to walk a bit from downtown Zermatt to the apartment and then negotiate 62 steps to get to Haus Fontana. A few wrong turns added to the distance, but using a video and map provided by the property manager, we got ourselves back on track. The good news is that we got to the apartment before the drizzle we encountered soon after leaving the train station turned to a downpour.

    From the photos included with the AirBNB listing, we knew the studio apartment was going to be small. A sofa bed in lieu of a real bed; a tiny kitchenette. Good enough for two nights certainly … and clean. And in a residential area away from the hub-bub of busy downtown.

    Arriving at the apartment around 4:45p, we immediately went out on the balcony to check out the scenery. Good thing we did. With the rain increasing, we managed to see the Matterhorn for a few minutes before the clouds veiled it. Tomorrow’s Matterhorn forecast is for snow, so we’ll have to cross our fingers and hope we have another chance to see it before we leave on Tuesday.

    When the rain let up, we headed back into the village for dinner. We were welcomed by a band playing on the main drag. Not sure if they play every day or just on weekends, but it was a nice touch.

    Checking out the various dining options, we settled on casual terrace dining offered at the Pollux Hotel. It was cold, but not uncomfortably so at 6:00p. We took one of the tables on the terrace overlooking the main street, sipped our wine, and enjoyed our food while watching the crowds passing by. I ordered the Wiener schnitzel … served with potato wedges seasoned with herbs, Parmesan, and garlic; steamed vegetables; and cranberry jam. Mui ordered the sliced “Zurich style” veal … meaning it had a creamy mushroom sauce … served with rösti and steamed vegetables. Both dishes were accompanied by a crisp salad with a delicious dressing. By the time we were finished, we had no room left in our tummies for dessert.

    It started to rain again and the temperature cooled considerably while we were eating. By the time we left the restaurant just before 8:00p, the rain was steady. On the way to the apartment, we stopped at Denner for groceries — breakfast fixings mostly. We got back to the apartment before the rain turned into a downpour.

    While there is snow in the forecast tomorrow for the high peaks, it’s rain with which we will have to contend. The woman at the Visitor Center said that it would be clearing up in the afternoon … in town at least. She gave us a few ideas for things to do, so we’ll be spending tomorrow exploring Zermatt.
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  • Zermatt: Up to Gornergrat

    27 juillet, Suisse ⋅ ☁️ 46 °F

    “Nowhere is there such a display of grandeur and beauty
    as can be seen from the Gornergrat summit.”
    ~ Mark Twain, 1878 ~

    Ready to continue on to the top station, we scanned out of the Rotenboden Station and hopped on the next train for the very short ride to Gornergrat … going up another 900 feet or so to 10,132 feet (3,089m) above sea level.

    Once we de-trained and took a couple of selfies, Mui opted to rest a bit while I walked over to the Golden Spot Photopoint. The terrace is so named not just for being the perfect spot from which to take souvenir photos with the Matterhorn, but also because this is where “… the golden locomotive 3003 sparkles elegantly and grabs everyone’s attention as soon as they enter Gornergrat station.” This is one of the three locomotives of the first generation of the railway; the other two, also painted gold, are exhibited elsewhere. Along the paved path to the viewing terrace, a series of panels inform visitors about the history and development of the Gornergrat Railway … considered “a pioneering achievement in the construction of the cog railway …”.

    Rejoining Mui, we walked up the path and past the rock cairns built by visitors. At the Gornergrat chapel, which is dedicated to St Bernhard von Aosta, we stopped for a quick peek. The chapel was constructed in 1950 … at the request of the bishop who used to read Sunday mass in the dining room of the Kulmhotel Gornergrat when it opened at the end of the 19th century.

    From the chapel, we continued on up to the Summit Cuisine and Shopping Center where one can find all things Matterhorn … from clocks and chocolates shaped like the iconic peak; to mini-Matterhorn figures placed inside bottles of alcohol a la ‘ship-in-a-bottle’; to anything else you can think of, including posters, calendars, key fobs, magnets, clothing, and tea towels.

    As it was past 2:00p, we decided that are grumbling tummies needed to be sated. We perused the menus, but didn’t much care for the restaurant options. Instead, we went to the Sky Lounge … with an al fresco setting on the terrace. We found some comfy seats to sit down, sip hot beverages, and share a slice of chocolate cake to tide us over until dinner … all with a view of the massive peaks of the Pennine Alps.

    Shortly after 3:00p, we hopped on the train down to Zermatt. We were on the wrong side of the train this time. No matter, we had taken our fill of photos already. Half an hour later, we were releasing our luggage from the lockers at the Zermatt Bahnhof.
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  • Zermatt: Matterhorn from Rotenboden

    27 juillet, Suisse ⋅ ☁️ 46 °F

    Beware… lots of photos of the Matterhorn in this footprint … though I am giving you a break and not sharing too many from when the backdrop was overcast.

    Our plan for today was to wander around Zermatt after storing our luggage at the train station, have a late lunch, check-in at the apartment at 4:00p, and shop for a couple of self-catered meals. Tomorrow we would go up to Gornergrat and the Matterhorn.

    A check of the weather on the Swiss Meteo app, however, had us considering flipping our plans. Seeing the Matterhorn wide open on the Gornergrat webcam sealed the deal. We walked over to the Gornergratbahn, purchased our tickets, and got on the next train going up. Scoring starboard seats, we had great views of the iconic pyramid-shaped Matterhorn most of the way up, and even managed a selfie when the train stopped at one of the interim stations.

    Including the train station in Zermatt, there are seven stops on the Gornergratbahn. As long as you continue to travel in the same direction — always up or always down — you can get on and off at as many stations as you wish. We knew that there was the potential for reflection views of the Matterhorn if we got off at the Rotenboden Station (elevation 9,235 feet (2,815m) … one before the last station. So, that’s what we did.

    After stopping a few minutes for photos from near the station, we started our short hike down to Riffellsee … going through the Alpine Garden. The botanist who was checking the plants suggested that we take the slightly longer but less steep trail down to the lake … good recommendation since the pebbles and rocks underfoot were loose.

    Even from high on up, it was apparent that we were going to be rewarded with a reflection of the Matterhorn on the still waters of the lake. True, the backdrop was not the hoped-for clear blue sky. But there was not a ripple on the lake (except when some idiot threw in stones); the air was crystal clear; the Matterhorn was showing off its iconic shape … the other peaks were vying for our attention as well. We got beautiful reflection shots from several different vantage points.

    After about 50 minutes, we hiked half-way up the trail to check out the scenery in another direction … glaciers streaming down from between the peaks, several of them clearly in retreat. Grenzgletscher (Border Glacier) on the other hand, flowing around the right side of the Monte Rosa Massif, was clearly still feeding Gornergletscher, Switzerland’s second largest river of ice … even though the retreat of the latter has caused the connection of the two glaciers at the base of the massif to be replaced by a moraine.

    We spent about 20 minutes enjoying the scenery of the mountains and glaciers. We were so entranced by the view that we almost didn’t notice the changing sky behind us. Patches of blue were starting to make an appearance … the light was getting brighter … the sun was coming out.

    From our vantage point at the glacier overlook, we could not see the Matterhorn, but there was a good chance things were changing behind it, too. Walking around the side of an outcropping, we confirmed the change. Of course, we had to go back down to the Riffellsee for more reflection photos.

    The sky never cleared entirely, but we didn’t mind the ‘character clouds’ that actually made for more interesting photos IMHO. That said, we could have done without the one filmy cloud that stubbornly parked itself on the face of the Matterhorn.

    By the way, no Toblerone shot! We neglected to buy a chocolate bar to take with us when we impulsively changed our plans.

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    *** SHFC Reconciliation (PER PERSON): CHF 120 outlay … we added to our credit balance with the CHF 66.00 R/T Gornergratbahn ticker purchase. We are now ahead of the game by CHF 114.30/person.
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  • OtR: Kandersteg to Täsch to Zermatt

    27 juillet, Suisse ⋅ ☁️ 54 °F

    Woke up to no rain today! Of course, the weather was clearing now that we were leaving Kandersteg!!!

    The dining room at the Belle Epoque Hotel Victoria opened @ 7:00a this morning. No hot food at that hour. OK by us. An earlier than planned breakfast meant that we were on the move by 8:15a … heading to the Lötschberg Tunnel car train even earlier than we had anticipated.

    Car trains are a convenient way of crossing Switzerland’s mountainous regions and avoid long drives on the curvy roads in the mountain passes. There are apparently five of these trains that traverse the Alps. The road here ends just beyond Kandersteg. To travel further south, one must take the train. Or drive all the way back to Interlaken and then around to the Furka Pass … a scenic drive, but making for a very long day. So, the car train it would be for us.

    When we arrived in Kandersteg on the 25th, we drove by an incredibly long queue of cars at a standstill … stretching quite a distance out of town. It was the line-up for the vehicles that were waiting to board the car train. When we went out later that day to check on the logistics for embarking the train, the line was still very long. That led us to pre-purchase our ticket online … good for any departure within a year. This would allow us to by-pass the line at the ticket kiosk and go through a different lane to queue-up for the train.

    Turns out that having advance tickets was unnecessary this morning. When we arrived at 8:27a, there was absolutely no vehicles in sight. Having our ticket in hand, however, we were able to use the self-service gate to check in and board the 8:36a train that was minutes away from departing. Ticket scanned, we simply drove down to the train, entered the lane indicated by the handler, and drove up a ramp and onto the train … continuing forward through several empty carriages until our forward progress was blocked by a parked vehicle. We then turned off the engine, rolled down the windows, and settled in for the 18-minute ride to Goppenstein at the other end.

    The ride was interesting. Part of it was in the open … with views; part of it went through the Lötschberg Tunnel, construction for which started in 1906. The tunnel has been in regular service since 1913. At the highest point of the 9-mile (14.6 km) track, we reached 4,070 ft (1,240 m) above sea level. Soon enough, we were de-training in Goppenstein.

    Our drive after de-training took us through a series of short tunnels that seemed like they were built primarily to protect vehicles from avalanches. It was a pleasant enough drive … partly cloudy skies with intermittent sunshine and blue skies … passing by and through many villages. A more industrial ambiance overall. There was nowhere to pullover to enjoy the scenery, so I had to make do with drive-by photography.

    Around 9:45a, we arrived in Täsch … where the road dead ends. Finding the Matterhorn Terminal was easy. Because we had reserved our parking space here in advance a few days ago, the scanner at the entrance read the license plate and the barrier opened automatically. As it turns out, we could have arrived sans reservation today. There were plenty of open spaces and we found one easily enough on level -3. Securing the car, we went up to level -1 to purchase our R/T tickets using our SHFC for the train that was about to leave. By 10:10 we were seated. By 10:16 the train was rolling. By 10:28, the 12-minute ride was over … the highlight being the glimpse we caught of the Matterhorn from our starboard side seats.

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    *** SHFC Reconciliation (PER PERSON): CHF 120 outlay … we added to our credit balance with the CHF 8.60 R/T Zermatt Shuttle ticket purchase. We are now ahead of the game by CHF 48.30/person.
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  • Kandersteg: Rainy Rest Day

    26 juillet, Suisse ⋅ 🌧 59 °F

    “Rain, rain, go away
    Come again another day. …”

    So goes the nursery rhyme. I’ll add to it by asking the rain to preferably return after we leave Switzerland!

    Today was a day of downpours. When the wet stuff let up for a bit, it wasn’t for long. That pretty much tells today’s story.

    The weather never cleared for us to do the hike that had brought us here in the first place. No museums and such to visit in Kandersteg … or the immediate vicinity. We looked further afield to find somewhere to go, but every webcam we checked showed fog and rain. In the end, we declared it a day of rest. Mui napped most of the day away; I did some bookkeeping and other housekeeping chores.

    We went out briefly a couple of times. Once to buy some socks that are a better fit with the new hiking boots we bought for me yesterday. And once to get a bite for dinner. We wanted to return to Café Schweizerhof. As luck would have it, most of the tables were reserved for a special occasion. So, we ended up at the Ritter Restaurant at our hotel. The food wasn’t bad … Mui enjoyed the schnitzel he ordered; my rösti with raclette cheese was way too rich and I had to push the dish aside after eating only about a quarter of it.

    Back to the room for an early night. We hope to get an early start tomorrow … fingers once again crossed for improved weather.
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