Cable car station - finally!

We finally make it back and I have enough money, and again there is no queue. Maybe it was the weather. When we arrived and part of the reason for getting a taxi to the cash machine was that it was pouring down outside. We had an umbrella but my biggest concern was if the cable car was actually a chair lift as it was last year in Slovenia we'd get soaked. Fortunately, it wasn't. Instead it was a creaking 50 year old metal box. We didn't have to wait long to get on. We'd finally made it to the start of our last trip.