(Sun 28th June)
Chilled
With rucksacks on our backs, we set off to move on
again.
But this is a Ffestiniog Travel tour, and no boring transfer days
here! Instead we were cruising in style, with first class reservations on the
Glacier Express.
It can be quite amusing looking like backpacking
students and heading for first class carriages. At Chur station we were neatly
and politely fielded as we sped up the platform past the service car between the
two classes, and asked what carriage we were looking for.
We were only
travelling on the middle part of the route, though we had already covered the
loops and spirals of the first leg three times where it overlaps with the
Bernina Express and with our own explorations. This part of the route takes a
more direct approach to the gradient, as we soon changed engines to one equipped
with a cog wheel (as all the carriages were). As we started up the next alpine
pass there was the thunk as these engaged with the first of the racks, climbing
these like ladders where normal trains would slip to a stand. Although we are on
a tourist special, this metre gauge route is well served by regular trains, all
taking this steepness as the norm.
Although the mountain scenery was
pretty special, ironically we saw less glaciers from the glacier express than on
the days before and after. There are plenty in the vicinity, but tantalizingly
out of sight unless as distant snowy peaks. The Rhone glacier it once passed
closely below is now bypassed in a long tunnel. Something to do with wanting to
run service trains for more than four months of the year!
There is now a
tourist line up part of this pass, which once had a viaduct that was put away
every autumn in kit form and rebuilt each summer. They are enthusiastically
attempting to restore the whole route, and looking at the retreat of the
yesterday's glacier, I wonder if the winter closure would be necessary any
more.
At Brig we left the express to continue its way up towards the
glaciers around Zermatt, and headed for our next base, Wilderswill, near
Interlaken.
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