The Santis is a somewhat special place to me. My grandfather grew up in the shadow of this impressive mountain, and every time he visited Switzerland he always rode the cable car to the top of the mountain, had some food and played a round or two of swiss cards with some locals. On clearer days I can see the Santis while driving to and from the office, it always reminds me of my Grandfather.

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