"We really should go over the details of this recovery mission," she said.

"Fine, would you like some coffee," I asked and she nodded.

I was about to order room service but she shook her head and told me about a café nearby that served a great cup of coffee. I offered her my arm and we left for the coffee house. We rode down the elevator serenaded by the classic 'House of the Rising Sun'. The weather was a little overcast and was a blistering seventy degrees for a Swiss summer. The café wasn't far from the hotel and they had seating outside so we could people watch as...