Backpacks on again, it’s time to hit the tracks!
Inside the train that would take us across the border into Switzerland.
Another gorgeous shot? Geez, where’s my camera…?
Many times the mountains were so curvy that we could see the opposite end of the train bending across from us.
The scenery changed drastically as we climbed higher.
At times we would poke our heads out of the window to really breathe in the mountain air.
We passed a few buildings here and there, including a ski resort.
Nearing our next destination–this time, in Switzerland.
Four hours later he had yet to ask, “Are we there yet?”