Weekend Zuoz
For the twentieth time I had coordinated the teachers and students at the summer camp in Zuoz, and here I was heading there again for probably the 16 th time. I missed a couple during Covid when I stayed put in New Zealand. The beautiful Walensee always looks so inviting, but can also be treacherous when sudden storms hit. Apparently a couple of SUP users had been drowned there last week. It is always so wonderful to take the little red train into and along the Engadine valley, only to be met by two of my best friends, Marco and Dennis at Zuoz station , then whisked off to Samedan for drinks - agreat start to what ended up a very busy and marvellous week. Oh how I love this view from the Lyceum. I never tire of it. I feel at home. First night, a visit to the prison! Now a very cosy and enjoyable place for a drink with the teachers. It’s so wonderful to see them all again. Next day, market day in the pretty little village of Le Punt. The weather was magnificent, and although warm,...