Partway up a Swiss mountain, we came to an intersection. The preferred direction was clearly marked. Our friends humored me when I jumped out to photograph the sign. We spent a lovely afternoon up near the top of La Dole, with cows ambling along the road. I still wonder what we would have found if we had turned in the other direction. Now, years later, when we are lost or come across a confusing road sign, my husband and I will say, in unison "Autres Directions!"