Switzerland day 45: The Climbs of Grindelwald (part 3)

October 3rd: We bade farewell to Grindelwald and headed out. But our 3-day pass was still good, and we had one more mountain to climb. So we drove to Wilderswil and took the 1893 cog railway up to Schynige Platte. (On the first day, we didn’t do First. But on the second day, we did First first.)

The first part of the hike was going from the hotel to the Daube (the rocky peak) and around it to the overlook point beyond it.
The overlook point, looking back at Daube.

At that point, I suddenly discovered that my camera had a panorama feature. What can I say, I’m old and slow.

Looking down at the town of Interlaken (“between lakes”).

From the overlook, we basically followed the ridgeline to the right, towards Oberberghorn.

The ridge part of the trail, with a lake on the left, and the valley below Oberberghorn on the right.
The ridge got sharper and steeper …
… but the views down the Interlaken side got increasingly spectacular.

Eventually though, the ridge ended at the Oberberghorn.

Oberberghorn. We cut back right at the yellow sign, and headed back by a lower route.
But not before taking one more panorama of Interlaken.
The trail back to Daube. The rest of the hike was somewhat boring, and I was somewhat exhausted, so no pictures.
An hour later, we were back on the train.

Once we got back down, it was time to drive to Italy. The weather was overcast, but otherwise it was pretty scenic.

We stopped for lunch at a famous street-food stand called Sweet Ride, in Bönigen (near Interlaken).

I had the Lachs sandwich (foreground) with a ginger beer, while Carol went for Prosciutto. Then we had ice cream for dessert.
We got to watch swans in the lake while eating.

A bit further down the rod, we heard there was this famous waterfall near Meiringen. We drove close to the top of it, over an incredibly narrow road, only to find that there was no place to park at all, except for guests of a small hotel there. So we turned around and headed back down, without even a glimpse.

Even from the ground, you can barely see any of it.

There was a small car offering rides to the top, but we just missed one, and didn’t want to wait for the next.

So, we left it behind and continued on our journey. As we climbed out of the Swiss Alps towards the Italian Alps, there were lots of scenic views with other waterfalls.

Finally, we crossed the Sustenpass (2224 m) and could start descending.

Finally we made it into Italy. Our lodging that night was at a pizzeria, Della Torre, up on a hill overlooking Como. It was pouring rain and we had a hard time finding it, but once settled we had an excellent dinner in the restaurant.

Carol had the grilled mixed fish (sea bream, salmon, shrimp, prawn, squid, monkfish), while I had a Milanese risotto with quail breast and porcini mushrooms.

Switzerland day 44: The Climbs of Grindelwald (part 2)

October 2nd: A much less busy day. We mainly wanted to go up First. (On the first day, we didn’t do First. But on the second day, we did First first.)

Base station for the First cable car.
Near the top. First has four rides you can pay to do. This is the upper end of the zip line and glider rides. You can also take a go-kart partway down, and then a scooter the rest of the way. I wasn’t very interested in that sort of thing.
The glider ride.
I did, however, regret not looking into the parasailing. There were some awesome updrafts and it looked like you could stay up all day if you wanted to. Maybe next time.
Carol and I parted ways; she hiked out to the Bachalpsee, while I stayed closer to home and did the cliff walk.
Bachalpsee (courtesey of Carol)
The cliff was seriously under-cut.
The cliff walk ends at the restaurant, with a jutting platform for taking selfies.
I hiked up to the top of the cliff to get this view.
And then went back to get a selfie on the platform.

Carol was still hiking, so I grabbed lunch at the Bergrestaurant.

Salad bar, bread, and a slice of apple pie.

When Carol got close to back, I told her to take the cliff walk, and climbed back up on top of the cliff to catch her on it.

Carol on the suspension bridge section of the cliff walk.
Almost to the restaurant.

There was nothing noteworthy about the descent, since we just took the same cable car. Dinner was at Da Salvi, an Italian restaurant in a hotel.

Carol got lasagna, I went for a rabbit stew with polenta. I was reminded of the rabbit scene in Local Hero (1983).

On the way back up the hill, our bus had to stop for cattle.