No hiking today. Rode the Bernina Line over Bernina Pass to the Italian side of the Alps. Lots of stuff named Bernina around here except, apparently, the Bernina Sewing Machine Company. Did confirm that it's somewhere in Switzerland.
Worst meal since leaving the States. The Swiss seem to think that a pannini is a slice of meat on a cold bun.
On the way back over the Alps, rode a cable car to the top of a glacier near Bernina Peak.
Last day of hiking near St. Moritz tomorrow. Then Tuesday, 8 trains to a small remote village in the Berner Oberland, Rick Steves' favorite part of Switzerland.
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