Dear Pennie,
We have just returned from a walk by the lake where the white swans swim in amongst all the boats. They don't seem at all worried with speed boats dashing around them. We left London yesterday, by train to Folkestone, then a boat across the Channel to Calais, another train to Paris, where we changed into yet another train and arrived here at 7a.m. this morning. You will be able to find all the places on the map.
Lots of love, Nan.
City Hotel, Neuchatel. 27-4-1957.
Dear Merry,
We slept last night on a bed in a train. I t was fun. It was the longest train I have ever seen, with a huge engine, but the whistle is just a silly little squeak.
Lots of love, Nan.
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