It's the sort of morning that would almost make me want to do something daft like stay here forever. The snow covered mountains are clear and sharp against a clear blue sky with predictions of high temperatures today. Who would want to leave this place? But home beckons and I miss my family and friends so I do the sensible thing and get on the train for the airport.
A petty weird thing happened last night when I was having a farewell meal with Monica. The restaurant music was the usual Swiss background stuff when all of a sudden they played 'I can see clearly now' which was a song that meant a lot to Davy and me. It was loud and clear and when it finished the normal lift type 'musac' resumed. It was really strange.
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Miss Piggy - "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder and it may be necessary from time to time to give a stupid or misinformed beholder a black eye."
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