We spend a second night in Geneva. Some in air conditioned luxury, some not. The bus to Coeurmayeur is not till three. So some wandering in the steadily increasing heat is indicated. Much of this is spent looking for wetness. One can see why the Genevans (if that’s what they call themselves) are keen on fountains but several awnings in the streets have button operated mist sprays that have a welcome effect. Temperature up to 34deg C by time we leave.
We also view Geneva’s football team…… Who seem limited to college level Golden Tornadoes. But a great view from the pitch.
This blog being made in air conditioned splendor on the Flixbus WiFi.