Tennis in Gstaad = a really fun day out. We went to a semi-final game of the Credit Agricol Swiss Open and supported the underdog, a plucky little Russian called Youzhny. He lost though. Bloody Spaniard.
Driving through the Alps to get there was quite magnificent. It's all just so green. And quaint. And well maintained. And clean. And of course, expensive. Lunch, at a great Italian place on the main drag, was yummy and I guess eventually I'll get used to paying the GDP of a small African country for a bottle of wine, 2 pasta courses and two coffees. Eventually.
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