Passing in St. Gothard
It was a memorable experience crossing these mountains in August.
We were coming from the coast in Italy, still wearing our swimming suits, and suddenly we found ourselves in deep winter, with snow all around.
The landscape is awesome, and I will never forget the image of a tiny and beautiful shop, with very old wooden shelves, in the mountain, where a couple with two boys (as us) wearing heavy anoraks, were calmly playing cards.
What a sensation!