I should say, that when I booked the various campsites for our journey, I sort of thought the one in Lauterbrunnen (booked through the CAMC), was closer to Grindelwald, and I was sort of disappointed that we were in a different valley. I'd seen everything you could do from Grindelwald, and thought that was were I wanted us to be. In my head, if we were ever to visit the area again, I would make sure I found a campsite in the right valley.
So I was excited that today we were going to have a look at what we were missing. Once again we walked to Lauterbrunnen Station, and then brought train tickets to take us to Grindelwald. We'd have to change at Zweilutschinen, but the overhead screens showed us exactly where we were, and Peter is beginning to accept that public transport isn't all bad. (£37)
At Grindelwald, we got off the train and took a little while to find our bearings. We didn't really know what we were going to do whilst we were here and found the Tourist Information Office to get a few ideas. I was thinking we'd take it easy, seeing as we'd already walked quite a bit over the last two days. Grindelwald is quite a big town. As I looked around, I decided I was glad we were stopping in Lauterbrunnen, I think I much preferred it.
In the end, we opted for a cable car up to First, (£152), which is named for its location as a minor summit on the slopes of the Schwarzhorn. There are a couple of cable car stations on the way up, and we watched with fascination the system of transporting bikes and scooters as they were attached the outside of the cable cars at Bort and Schreckfeld.
The weather at First was a lot cooler than down in Grindelwald. In fact it was snowing. Good job we'd brought hats and gloves then! There are a few things you can do from First, such as riding the scooters and cycles down the hill, or taking a "Flyer", which is basically whizzing down with your friends on a zip wire.
After a good look around and loads of photographs, we opted for lunch inside before doing anything else. We opted for burger and chips, - the portions were MASSIVE, and we sat down opposite a German couple on who I inflicted my very poor german. (I was determined to practice it somewhere).
After lunch, during a bathroom visit, I bumped into another resident from our campsite. A single lass, with a toddler and a baby, who had travelled from the UK. I was amazed at her resilience, as she took the often crying baby and her very patient little boy everywhere, such as the showers, the bins, the shops and up First mountain in a cable car, pushchair and all. I told her so.
Next, it was time to tackle the Cliff Walk. I wasn't sure, knowing my abject fear of walking over platforms where you could see the hundreds of feet of drop below through it. This is why I hadn't been able to do it at Birg, on the way down from Piz Gloria. But I felt I had missed out, and really wanted to try it. This time I took it on, with Peter in front of me. I thought if I didn't look down, I wouldn't find it so scary.
Pfffft to that idea. I was absolutely petrified. I knew I couldn't look down, but I couldn't look out at the views either, I just wanted to get across as fast as possible. So I stared at the back of Peter's head and willed him on. We got to the other end, I regretted not being able to enjoy the views, and I wished my head could work the same as everyone else's and understand that the walkway was perfectly safe.
So, that challenge complete, we decided we'd like to walk to Bachalpsee, something we'd planned to do as soon as we got on the cable car. According to all the write ups, it was quite beautiful.
When we had left Grindelwald far below, the weather was a bit glum, but not too bad. When we had arrived at First, it was cold and overcast, with plenty of snow on the ground, but not too bad. Now we were getting the odd flurry of snow, but it wasn't too bad. We had hats and gloves, so we set off.
The walk to Bachalpsee is actually quite long, nearly two miles. It's probably really lovely in the summer, surrounded by green and mountains. Today everything was grey and white, and the odd snow flurries turned into extended stretches of wind blasted frozen sleet. It turns out a brolly is quite useful in such circumstances. There were several couples also making the trek, one or two of which turned back. I had to admit I wasn't sure it was a good idea to carry on, but Peter was sure it would be fine. We ended up with a lad from China as company, because he didn't want to be in his own, (wisely), but he did talk a lot.
We got to the lake, which was disappointing because you couldn't really see it as it was frozen over (we had been warned), although the sky did clear a little and the sun showed through the clouds for a few moments. We got our photographs, and then it was time to walk back.The weather didn't ease at all. Back at the cable car stations, and the adventure activities (flyer, cycles and scooters), had all been stopped. In the cable car on the way down, we could see (or not see to be honest), why. Visibility had reduced to nothing, with the cable cars and cables in front of us disappearing into the cloud.
So from Grindelwald, it was back on the train to Lauterbrunnen, a visit to the COOP for a few more supplies (and chocolate) and then back to the van. Bearing in mind I thought we would probably have an easy day of it, we'd walked around 9 miles. Absolutely shattered! But tomorrow the weather is going to be really bad, so we are going to have a quiet day in the van, just chilling. Phew!



