Not the easiest thing to install by yourself, but it was worth the effort 😉
I fell in love with trains a long time ago, I can’t even remember when, as far as I know, it’s always been like that.
The real ones, old or modern, slow or fast, bringing you across countries and continents, or just across a Swiss valley, diesel, electric, or steam powered.
The bridges and tunnels we build to get them to across mountains, how we put them on boats to get them to cross the sea, the stations we put in the heart of cities, as cathedrals to the industrial revolution.
At the Belvedere until end of June.
My desk at the eve of a two week period out of the office.