There they are, Gigi, Helga and Luigi. We descended to Prato Sornico together today, had a drink at the bar there and then unfortunately had to say good-bye. Helga drove me to Lodano to Arturo's house and then went back to Germany. And the Italians went back to Italy. I picked up the stuff I had left at Arturo's house and then went with Arturo to Bellinzona where he went to watch an ice hockey match of his son Raffaelo. And now I'm on the train towards Arbon where I will spend the night at the house of Brigitte and Kurt, the nice couple I met at Ceaglio in Marmora. The weather forecast for Appenzell is quite good, so I'm off to the Alpsteingebirge and some more days of walking.