Today was a lot of this – belting along motorways and through tunnels on our way home. We left Italy, drove right across Switzerland and ended the day at Colmar which is part of Germany in France. You would never know you were in France except they speak French. So we strolled into town, I had a chicken rosti which was enormous, washed down with a copious amount of Reisling. The Elf ate meat and sauerkraut.Then an ice cream, meringue and chocolate sauce concoction which we shared. I’ve been to Colmar once before but I don’t remember it at all. Very pretty, but very German.