Welcome to the steepest cogwheel train in the world with a 48 degree angled climb. I was actually a little grateful for all the cloud cover. It made the views a little lack luster but it also kept my heart in my chest and not in my stomach.
A real-live Swiss cow. Bell and all. We could hear the herd before we saw them so I understand the importance of those bells in the mountains. The rest of our ascent was covered in clouds so I'll wait until Monday to bring you more of the mountain. I hope everyone has a wonderful weekend, we will be in Florence until Monday afternoon with Mom and Dad Maloney!