More of the Swiss coutryside.

About five minutes earlier, the train passed next to the Rolex factory. It looked just like any other factory anywhere else in the world, except that the neon sign on the roof said "Rolex." Same went for a chocolate factory. No chocolate doors and windows like in Hansel and Grettel, no happy cows feasting on grass, nothing. Just a factory with "something chocolate" on the roof.