Kleine Scheidegg

THIS MORNING, for the first time, we’ve taken the uphill train from Wengen to the terminus at Kleine Scheideggat the top of the pass, a station that reminds me of the Tintin stories, with mountain railway trains, some of them charmingly vintage,¬†arriving from three directions¬†and a constantly changing cosmopolitan throng of people embarking and disembarking, […]