Moosalp
Our friends take us south west (I think) by train then bus, to the high plateau of Moosalp ('morsarlp'). The road climbs 1400 metres in an hour, corkscrewing up hairpin bends on a road so narrow passing involves reversing or creeping inches from the precipice. Some spurs of pasture run down, with cows and farmhouses enjoying spectacular views.
My friend asked if I was scared by the drive, but as no vehicular wreckage was evident fatalism took over. And at least we weren't walking!
At the top an excellent meal in the typical wooden chalet, geranium fringed after a walk through the plateau pastures, large black cows chiming their bells as they grazed.
The drive down gave even more dramatic views of the glaciers, deep ravines. Some isolated houses had just flyingfox access that we could see.
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