Crossing the Swiss Boarder

Paz made a joke on the road side "Why do we have to do this, we could have done Europe on our backs, but no we have to be moral don't we."Anyway we soon got our next sentimental driver who carried us across the German boarder - we explained that we were South African, which then needed detailed discussion, while the stupid official stood there with our British passports in his hands. We walked over the Swiss boarder (actually we don't know which boarder it was, but at one point I had to ask a driver what country we were in, and yes, it was Switzerland). It was the first time I'd been in three countries in an hour - Germany, Austria and Switzerland.