This weekend with my girf we spend in a lovely valley of Engadin, Switzerland. The anniversary day. Engadine has its big names like St Moritz or Silvaplana and lures thousands of rich tourists. Especially in the summer and winter. But for me, this remote area has the best moments during late autumn. Only then it is quite and only then larches turn gold. A moody contrast of vivid orange with cold steel-grey mountains and lakes.