Well our train record remains intact - manage to get off at the wrong Zurich station. I mean, how difficult is this? The train runs between 7 stations with one end being the main station. That's all it does all day long, back & forth.so instead of stepping off one train & gettng on another; we're like pack mules winding thru the Zurich streets. It's drizzly & my hair-do is getting frazzled & Philip's sweating thru his shirt. Lovely!
Gwen completed her dreaded french oral yesterday. She thinks she passed, which is all she cares about.today she has German, English & math orals & then she's done.
We're on the train to Como.it's a lovely 3 hour trip thru the alps. More later.
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