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We flew from YVR to Frankfurt — a route we’ve done before — so this time it was just a quick overnight and then back on the move. The next morning we jumped on the train to Basel, finally trying to get close to the Swiss Alps after being so close on a past Milan trip and never making the detour. In my head I had this perfect picture: big open alpine meadow, sunshine hitting the peaks, and me doing my best Chevy Chase “The hills are alive…” moment. My wife would’ve done the pr