We decamped quite efficiently from Camping Jungfrau and bade a reluctant farewell to Switzerland. We had hoped to see something of Lake Maggiore en route to our new campsite near Venice, but did not have enough time to do more than drive around the edge of the lake and marvel at the palatial houses. The journey from Switzerland to Italy did however offer some amazing scenery – and we somehow ended up on the Lötschberg car train from Kandersteg to Goppenstein, taking us in hot, smelly, pitch black darkness right through the mountains. Little WB slept through the whole thing but big WB was wide awake and, like his parents, will probably never forget it.