Lucerne, Switzerland
Woke up in our little jail cell, all ready and excited for Troy to see snow! I am do my best over a breakfast of coffee, to try and dampen his spirits a bit: "it hasn't snowed in weeks, it is summer after all, no it's not going to be white and fluffy, it'll be quite icey and slouchy I think", so he isn't disappointed. But no, Troys still pretty convinced he'll have soft snow flakes falling onto his face haha. We catch the bus to the bottom of Mt Pilatas, and get ...