Sitting on the 1892 Brienz steam train, I also embarked on the journey that began in fairy tales:
Lakes, snow capped mountains, dreamy slopes, tender green grasslands, and distant dreamlike paintings.
The snow covers the roof, and the sunlight shines brightly,
The huge dome mountain and ridge line watershed shine brightly;
Forests, lakes, and meadows are scattered throughout the mountain valleys,
The deep blue sky envelops the earth like a hanging flower crown.
If there is heaven on earth,
That must be Switzerland
If you drive around the lake here,
You can park the car next to the train station on Lake Brienz .
