Most of the time we are lucky travellers. Things tend to work out ok. Often it's due to making your own luck by (say) detailed planning, having contingencies, asking questions or for help when needed. Today was not that sort of a day. We'd booked this event months in advance, paid an over the top amount to secure tickets (which ended up being a full blown day tour) and the one day in a fortnight that winter arrived in these parts. The glacial peaks in the distance totally wiped away from view due to the driving rain which turned into drizzle. Thought we were catching series of trains all the way up but as it transpired the first leg was via a coach. So we waited about an hour before that got under way. Our guide was hopeful that the weather would clear for us. That's his job after all (being positive) So it was bus up the winding steep valley to Grindelward where we left some compatriots on the bus along with our umbrellas and hopped in cable car which tracks up in front of the Eiger. Yes. The one in the movie. Apparently it's really impressive on a clear day. It was quite a ride with majestic scenery visible behind huge glass windows very well designed perform that task. The rain beading on the glass was enough to stop the cameras getting a clear shot. At the top of the chair lift there is a transfer station to the next train. Here they have included an outside viewing area which is so close to the hanging glacier one can almost touch it..Pity we couldn't actually see it as we had now climbed high enough to be in the clouds. The next train is all inside a tunnel and considering it's a cog railway it really got some serious speed up. Took a good 20 mins as well, with a short 5min stop on the way to grab a quick picture through a window of a crack in a glacier slightly showing through a white haze of fog and snow - exciting stuff. And then we finally got up to the top of Europe - Jungfraujoch. Impossible to spell. Impossible to pronounce. Impossible to see anything.... beyond a large dark rock face looming out of the fog. It feels like we're up high because we're slightly out of breath. Also it's a tad cool at -2c out there. So hanging around outside on the viewing deck waiting for the fog to blow away is not really an option.
From an engineering perspective, this place is up there with the best. They picked on a rocky outcrop as high as possible, tunneled through the heart of the mountains to put efficient trains to a multi-line station and then on top of that created a multi-level rabbit warren throughout, with it would seem to be the aim of creating another theme park type environment where the hordes happily hand over their hard earned in order to take selfies to show off to their followers that they've done all that. In this case the experience is a little more profound than the scenic railway in San Sebastian. For most of us this will be the highest we'll ever get standing on solid ground. 3463 meters is a bit more than what we can achieve back home. 2228 may seem up there, sort of but it ain't when you can stroll up there via boardwalk in summer.
Around this particular fun park they've put in a 360 degree cinema (no seats) a very kish kiddies light display, a series of tunnels hollowed through ice and the inevitable Lindt chocolate shops, Omega watch stands and a variety of food distribution places. And of course gift shops. Lots of 'em. We had about 2 & 1/2 hours to kill hanging around whilst the weather set in, hoping for a break to at least show something. Spent most of slowly sipping on a coffee whilst playing on our devices. With 35 mins before our exit time, took the punt, headed back into the tunnels pushing around slow moving groups, back up the lift and onto the deck just as a break in stew opened up revealing the glacier and some of the surrounding hills. Now that was cool. Could even see a small hole in the clouds all the way down to town. There was a lot of excitement around the deck as people were getting some return, the wind had also picked up so the chill factor was considerable, so grabbed some quick picks and hightailed it back to the station portal and joined our group for the journey back down to the valley floor. This took 3 trains and a bus. The cog trains go down much slower than up and wound their way through extremely picturesque classical Swiss mountain landscapes. Most of it still obscured by clouds, fog and occasional rain. Seriously classical glacial carved valleys with extraordinary steep cliffs that would swallow Mt. Dandenong in a gulp briefly exposing their majesty before disappearing again. When finally disembarking the bus and walking back to the hotel it was another brollies up time. All in all an extra two days on the trip in order to chase a bucket list item than can be ticked off, but could've been much better if we hadn't have hit the worst weather day either side of a week. The ultimate judgement of value will come from the quality of the videos.
Reasonably stonkered, after a quick refresh headed out for some traditional Swiss fare - fondue for starters and then pasta and risotto for mains. Well yes... ok they are Italian, however schnitzel gruebens weren't on offer and we hadn't actually hunted down a place that had musicians playing cowbells whilst wearing lederhosen. Too much food and way too expensive. The second is a serious consideration for not returning to the country, whilst the alps are spectacular and worthy of further exploration on clear days and could be considered priceless, not sure thats why the term was coined. Still good fun though. Tomorrow a new phase of this journey kicks off. Posts may become erratic.
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