Enraptured, Encapsulated, Engulfed

The fog rolled in late afternoon yesterday and the narrow causeway emptied of people, locals and those far flung from home, as a light rain fell and their plans were compromised.  We drank local drafts on a terrace at a precipice above the Lauterbrunnen valley as clouds rolled up and then dissipated.

Later that same night: Leek and potato soup, good Humagne Rouge, tortellini.

This morning the night’s heavy rains turned to a light fall and after a breakfast of walnut bread and eggs and smoked strips of bacon, it was obvious that today was: Laundry Day!

The sun is burning off the fog.

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