Hello again! I am writing this post from Strasburg with a bit of embarrassment considering that: a) it has been, yet again, eight days since I last wrote; and b) I’ve been in three different countries since then! Allow me to elaborate–
Three days after my last post, Madre, Padre, Hermano, and I flew from Barcelona airport to Lyon, France, and then drove to Lausanne, Switzerland. This part of our trip is definitely the “car part.” But I love it! European Roadtrip, aye? (That would make a great band name.)
Arriving in Switzerland was certainly a surreal experience, not only for the fact that–huzzah–I can now say “I’ve been there! And I LOVED IT!” but mainly because of the incredibly breathtaking landscapes and natural beauty. Over three days, we ventured to three different Swiss towns/cities.
Town The First
Our first stop was in Lausanne, where we stayed at a quaint hotel with a great view of the lake (considering I could throw a stone from the window of the room and it would have landed in the water) and a lovely waitress at the hotel restaurant/breakfast buffet called Brigitte. Since we only had less than 24 hours in the town, we opted to have a late lunch at the hotel (two steaming bowls of mussels, one “Provencal,” one…another way that I cannot remember!), freshen up, and then head out for dinner in the old part of town. The train system was super easy, taking us straight out of Ouchy (the part we were staying in) and directly into town where we had a delicious “typical Swiss” dinner. Hermano and I shared a beef fondue, and it was t-r-e-m-e-n-d-o-u-s.
For only a few hours in Lausanne, we were lucky enough to enjoy the beautiful setting sun, the rising one, and plenty of delicious food.
Town The Second
luzern. photo by riley.
Leaving Lausanne, we headed to Luzern (or, Lucerne). On the way to our hotel, we stopped at the massive Mount Pilatus. An astonishing sight from the ground, we opted to take the cable car all the way to the top for a view unparalleled. The cable car system was a bit like a subway, with stops at different crests on the mountain. So, to explain, we took the cable car to the highest point, passing the two other stops along the way. Then, on the way back down, we stopped at the point before the final point (so, point three) and took a little ride (okay–three) down “the longest summer toboggan run in Switzerland.” And, boy! was it a blast.
Since the closest toboggan comparison I have is the run at Jamberoo (which, undoubtedly, is a fun run is all essence of the term), the run at Pilatus was absolutely incredible. And–runner up to the astounding views of the mountain on the way down–the run is equipped with a system that pulls you back up the hill. Awesome. My kind of toboggan run 🙂
After taking in all we could at Mount Pilatus, we continued on our way to our hotel. Situated on the other end of a one-car-size street that winded around a mountain side, our hotel was adorable. My German is nonexistent, so the willingness of the staff to speak English and accommodate my inability was highly appreciated. We didn’t even need to leave the hotel (a term I use lightly. I would refer to it more as an inn, I think), instead opting to enjoy the sunset from the teeny part opposite the hotel. Our view was beautiful–when the sun went down, the lights across the lake shone with in perfect harmony with the silence of the night. Beautiful.
Town The Third
zurich. photo by riley.
From Luzern, we drove to Zurich, arriving in time for a quick nap, a little wander around town, and then dinner at a locally renowned Vietnamese restaurant. Zurich was certainly beautiful, but it was a little on the expensive side compared to our other stops in Switzerland. We all-Madre, Padre, Hermano, and I–adored the walk through town, and our meal was certainly fabulous.
While our time in Switzerland was short, it was sweet. We had a fabulous time.
From Zurich, we headed to Ulm, in Germany for a 12 hour stopover before making our way to where we are now–Strasbourg. On our way, yesterday, we stopped in a little town (of which I didn’t see a sign for the name of) to zipline through the Black Forest. We came a little early, so we decided to stop to find somewhere for lunch. After following a sign that led through winding roads, we found an adorable little restaurant of which we were the only customers for 1.5 of the 2 hours we were there. I opted for the “spatzle” — homemade — and enjoyed it immensely!
germany. photo by riley.
After stocking up on some German cuisine, we headed to the zipline place and, after learning the basic instructions, ziplined-it-up.
Well. Can you say amazing? Because that’s exactly what it was. Amazing. Breathtaking views over the tallest trees in the Black Forest, mixed with the adrenalin-pumping truth of being 83 metres above ground level providing an experience that I would LOVE to have again. It was incredible. (I’m using that word a lot, aye? It’s because it’s a perfect describing word for the circumstances!)
germany. photo by riley.
Now we’re in Strasbourg, and we’re due to head out to experience the town! In the mean time, I need to grab a cuppa tea and read up on Strasbourg! Any recommendations?
R.
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