We set off from Bedretto early with the cool valley air still hanging on and that quiet morning energy you only get on the mountains. The last stretch of the Swiss Alps gave us winding hairpin turns, long flowing descents and views that made us slow down just to take them in. As we moved south, the terrain shifted. More villages, more people, and a different rhythm on the road. Crossing into Italy, everything felt a bit louder, a bit faster, and the food got better, even though it was cheaper. We finally settled at the famous Lake Koal. They say there’s a lake monster out there. If it’s true, maybe we’ll catch a glimpse tomorrow when we take the boat across. Oh, and we also stopped for a bungee jump. Oh boy. If you’re watching this, donate to mind. Look good, feel better before I pass
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