Having been home a week I thought I’d better post about the last couple of weeks of our adventure round Europe.
Last time I posted we had just arrived in Tirano, Italy. Tirano is the start (or end!!) of the Bernina Express, one of the famous scenic rail journeys in Switzerland. It is stunning, both the scenery and the engineering involved. The train winds it’s way up the alps, zigzagging up the mountains and doing loops to gain height, the mountain sides are pretty sheer and you can feel the steepness of the track. There are panoramic carriages available at a price, but each train also has standard carriages which have the advantage of windows that open, much better for photos and great fun to just look straight out.

We stopped for a break in St Moritz, we walked around the lake, Helen went for a swim in a nearby small lake which is set up for outdoor swimming – it was very cold according to one German lady who was trying to get in – sometimes you don’t need to speak the language to understand what they are saying 🙂
We stayed overnight in Chur in a former prison – the rooms still had the metal cell doors on. It was clean and comfortable and more spacious than we thought it might be.
From Chur we took the Glacier Express to Zermatt, beautiful scenery but not as awe-inspiring as the Bernina. I was really looking forward to Zermatt and it didn’t disappoint. Yes it was busy, yes it was touristy, but not overly so. My parents came here several times with their youth club back on the 1950’s so we had heard alot about this car-free town in the alps. I had some old photos my parents had taken and with a little help from Google we managed to find the chalet they used to stay in, now a private house. I thought about my mum a lot inZermatt, it seemed strange to think she would have travelled up on the same train, walked round the same streets, we even found the English church just down from the chalet and I’m sure they would have gone to a service there.
We decided to treat ourselves to the train ride up to Gornagrat and it was definitely worth it. We had perfect weather for the views of the Matterhorn and we even managed to get that perfect refection photo when we stopped by the tarn on the way down. Stunning!

After three days in Zermatt we travelled over the alps to Chamonix, it was another stunning train ride, as awe-inspiring as the Bernina but it’s a route you don’t particularly hear of. Chamoix Mont Blanc is a lovely place, not chocolate-box pretty but relaxed and friendly. Helen had booked us a spa evening so we had quite a treat there. We took the train back up the valley a couple of stops so we could walk back through the trees, it was a pleasant six mile walk.
From Chamonix we travelled to Annecy. a pretty town with a few canals and a lake. The lake is a lot bigger than it looks, we went on a boat ride and what we thought was the other end was only about a third of the way down. We had our only really bad accommodation in Annecy, we’d booked an apartment through Airbnb, were always careful to read the reviews, whether they didn’t appear or somehow we missed them I don’t know. Within an hour of arriving the toilet wouldn’t flush, then three door handles fell off, the host wasn’t answering messages despite having read them. In the end we contacted airbnb support and to cut a long story short, we moved to a hotel at 10pm. I was quite impressed with Airbnb, they didn’t quibble, they tried to contact him, when we said we wanted to move they immediately refunded our money and gave us 30% off our hotel bill.

Our final stop was Paris. We had a few things booked for our three night stay, we went to the Palais Garnier which was beautiful, we visited Notre Dame and climbed the tower. The cathedral is beautiful, they have done such a good job restoring it after the fire.

We climbed the steps to Sacre Coeur, even inside the cathedral it was 35’C! We wandered down to Montmatre, we missed the artyfarty bit, but we found the fabric quarter, it was a bit like Goldhawk Road in London, rows of fabric shops! We found one particularly nice shop, three floors of fabric, I treated myself to a dress length 🙂
We also had a day in Giverny, to visit Monet’s garden. It was beautiful, the waterlillies were coming into flower and the borders were full of roses, poppies, hollyhocks, all sorts of flowers.

And that was the end of our big adventure! We travelled back on Eurostar last Friday, just before the heat got so bad they cancelled trains. It was a magical holiday and so special to be able to spend nearly two months travelling round with my daughter.



























