Train on a track

The train coming down the mountain to the station at Wengen, where we boarded to go to Lauterbrunnen. A private taxi took us to Zürich airport where we are sitting in business class drinking sparkling wine and eating free refreshments ( bizarrely it was cheaper going business than economy. Maybe no one wants to do business in UK any more. I don’t know. )
Just to cap a bit of a disastrous week, LooseCanon has managed to leave my purse in the hotel which we didn’t find out until halfway to the airport.
They will send it on.