Being in a compact city, walking through crowds and narrow columns with no benches, through churches, chapels, cathedrals, castles, and catacombs, we both had to admit to missing the quieter, spread out life of the Swiss mountains. But today was also a transition day, hot and maybe a little more stuffy than the places we’ve been so far. So we spent a lot of our better time exploring and talking about the life of Mozart in Salzburg, the place he once felt was so stifling to his potential as an artist, the place that now posthumously embraces him as one of its most brilliant sons.