Monday, July 23, 2012

Hiking Homeward

 There are no shortage of hiking trails in Switzerland.  But while the scenery shares much in common with that of the Pacific Northwest, the hiking itself is quite different.  
 It's a communal act in Switzerland, hiking.  Wandering through shared property.
 Mingling among grazing animals and chatting with their caretakers.
 And always, always finding a spot along the way to gain respite, take a drink, share a plate, exchange a word.  
  
 Ever present during our travels, Cactus appreciated the fresh Swiss air.
 As our vacation drew to a close, we returned to Rossalp ~ a spot worth sharing again.
  We did a bit of hiking with Leo & Beni, and Chregi the alpler (and social worker!). 

 Breathing in the mountain air...
 ...and drifting the waters, our vacation drew to a close.
Souviners...a Playmobil figure purchased at a Spanish kiosk.  A Fanta can creation from a homeless man in Barcelona.
Edelweiss flowers carved by a man encountered on an Alpine hike.  A crocheted bunny gifted to me by a Swiss nun.
Small mementos, big monuments, good memories.  Our European adventures draw to a close ~ until next time!

Floating up the Rhine


 We went on a beautiful outing to the eastern part of Switzerland, where we lived after marrying.  Joined by Hans's parents and our former employers, Ludwig & Agnes, we took a boat ride from the Bodensee (Lake Constance) up the Rhine.  
 The landscape here is quite different from that of central Switzerland, where Hans grew up.  Flat land and gentle hills make for excellent bicycling.  Lining the shores are charming small towns ~ German on one side, Swiss on the other ~ and boats make their way back and forth across the waters, stopping at each village.
 We had our midday meal on the boat.
Then relaxed as we peacefully made our way up the Rhine.
 Per and his grandfather.
 All too soon, the boat ride ended and in Schaffhausen we looked at the Rhine Falls.  I last visited here 17 years ago, with my parents, just the day before Jan was born.

I love Swiss trains, our mode of transport for the return leg of the journey.


Ludwig & Agnes

Swiss Time


 Returning from Spain to Switzerland, we spent a forgettable night in Grenoble.  I did learn that, despite a book title's assurance to the contrary, French women ~ and men, presumably ~ do indeed get fat.
 We stopped in Lausanne for another visit with Doris & Waldemar, then drove along the shore for a castle visit.
 Situated directly on Lake Geneva, Chateau Chillon is one of the best-preserved castles in Switzerland.

Returning to central Switzerland, we spent a couple of dull, rain-soaked days doing nothing memorable.  The next week was filled with a good deal more visiting, including a wonderful evening with Rene ~ who, along with Josef, witnessed our slope-side marriage ceremony some 17 years ago ~ and his bride, Susanne.  Alas, I forgot my camera that evening so memories alone will have to suffice.
 The next day we went to the convent where Hans's aunt, Sister Verena, lives.
 So sweet and bird-like, Sister Verena is quite possibly the kindest person I've ever known.  She and the other sisters are so delighted to greet visitors, especially children.
 One interesting element to the convent is this doll museum.  Some of the items are collected from around the world and donated by friends and family member of the nuns.
 Other items, like these wood toys and marionettes, were made by the nuns themselves.  Truly remarkable.
 Our dinner that evening was a contrast to the time spent at the convent.  We marveled over Kandi & Brigitte's new home, sitting on their spacious balcony with its view of the Alps and consuming vast quantities of good food and wine thanks to their gracious hospitality.
 Another evening, we gathered with two other families and shared a good meal.  Some twenty-odd years ago these three guys ~ Hans, Christof, and Toni ~ sat next to one another in farming school.  Good times then and now.
 Evidence of Leo's recent 50th birthday festivities decorated the Elmiger's home when we arrived for a visit.
Leo & Beni and their three beautiful daughters.
Driving through the neighboring village of Sempach one afternoon, we happened across this group playing their alphorns.
 The gateway to Sempach, where in 1386 the Swiss defeated the Austrians.
 Our fearless leader put many miles on the Renault Escape.  An apt name, as one does have an overwhelming desire to escape when trapped in this vehicle.
 Along the shores of Lake Lucerne...
 ...you can find the Fortress Fürigen, built during the height of World War II.  Switzerland's vast network of secret of bunkers, tunnels, and fortresses, along with a highly proficient military, are evidence of its preparedness. The Swiss don't take their neutrality for granted ~ and no one else better, either.  This particular fortress was in use until the late-1980s and now serves as a museum.
Swiss Army coats and salutes (by some!) aside, I don't know that these five would make the cut.