Tricia's favorite hotel was in Frutigen, the Hotel Restaurant Mohren in Rankweil, Austria was mine. The trip from Switzerland to Austria was 5 trains and a car ride. The skies were foggy, and the moisture combined with freezing temps created ice crystals on everything. Rankweil is located in the valley of the Rhine River just north of Liechtenstein and has over 10,000 residences. Being thirsty on our arrival, we headed for the bar, and off to the side was a room where people were playing cards. We decided to make ourselves at home there. We were on the 1/2 board plan and fondue was dinner. The next morning we dressed warmly. Have I mentioned Tricia spent the entire trip being cold! First, I had her pack too light for Rome, so we switched coats, then in Malta we were in a stone castle, which hadn't been heated for a while. We finally got the chill off the bedrooms and living rooms, but the kitchen on the ground level had no heat. The hotels were too warm, and the apartment we rented in Venice was unheated for the first night, even though the caretaker was asked specifically to turn on the heat!!!!! But, I digress. We dressed warmly to go explore the "castle" which was really a church which had been destoyed during some war, so they fortified it. Sure looked like a castle to us from a distance. It was a nice easy ramble for our rather weary group. We went to Rankweil to the Hotel Mohren to celebrate New Years Eve. They provided a lovely meal, and to anyone who was up, a champagne midnight toast. The real treat was the snow fall. We started the new year with a clean fresh blanket of snow!!
We left that morning for Milan, only 2 trains, and spent the night at our apartment. Friday was the Last Supper for T,S and Nancy and an afternoon train to Venice. When we were leaving the apartment I started feeling lousy. I saw the inside of the apartment in Venice and the view out the window, except for some train and vaporetta (water bus) rides. he sun was shining brightly for the weekend in Venice, but it was cold! and plently crowded. But, Jeff finally got to Venice. Monday was pack do laundry and a city tour for S and Nancy. The snow started falling in the middle of the night, and Jeff heard T,S and N's flight was one of the last to leave before they closed the airport!
That's it!