Hello there! Mouse is thrilled to be home, where the photos which utterly failed to load from her phone to the blog... load quite easily from her phone to her laptop, and from her laptop to the blog.
Perhaps a little too easily.
But really, Mouse feels that every single one of these forty-or-so photos is utterly necessary to convey the beauty that is Switzerland.
Badger and Mouse had Eurail passes to burn! With no destination for the last day of the pass, Mouse and Badger agreed that the extra day ought to be a scenic trip through the Alps. We see Tigger here examining a map of the GoldenPass route from Luzern to Interlaken. As we are on the train from Luzern to Interlaken. :)
And some of the beauties we saw on the way.
And our descent down the pass into Meiringen. Mouse later discovered that Mark Twain had once traveled this very route, shortly before there was a train, and had much anticipated the descent to Meiringen. He did not have the same gorgeous experience we did. His loss!
Finally, we arrived in Interlaken - the town between two lakes. With three hours until the last convenient train home, Mouse and Badger were determined to get a Swiss hike in. But where?
We crossed the water and noted the peak of the Harder Kulm right in front of us. We liked the lovely nature view, and thought it looked promising for a hike. Unfortunately, we didn't have time to climb to the top and catch our train.
But what's this?
Before climbing from the train station to the top of the trail, Tigger paused to admire the view.
He wasn't the only one.
Though we all admired the lovely flora on the way up as well.
Tigger inspected the guide to find the Jungfrau, the most spectacular peak in the area, covered in permanent glaciers. We didn't have the heart to tell him that she was hidden in the cloud cover.
We admired the view extensively. Switzerland was definitely in the running to challenge the Highlands of Scotland. Mouse, sentimentally, believes that the Highlands win every time. Mouse, selfishly, does not wish to admit that she is glad that Badger insisted upon the Swiss trip, which Mouse was (at various planning stages) rather eager to ditch.
We discovered that while in Heidelberg, people sail the river on lovely windy days, in Interlaken, people try a slightly higher-stakes sport.
And then it happened.
Tigger spotted a hiking trail away from the restaurant.
A lovely hiking trail that hugged the ridge, had no occupants, and was easy to follow.
He urged us on.
The pattern as we walked tended to be "admire the path, admire the view. Admire the path ..."
"... what the?!"
"Admire the view."
Tigger tried to steal the food from Mouse's pack; we were all getting pretty hungry at this point. He definitely wasn't hiding in sheer gibbering terror from the idea of getting on a funicular train at an angle which felt like full-window-view plummeting to DOOM. Nope. Tiggers are braver than that!
And alas, time to travel down. The rain came only during the exact time we were in the train; it was quite considerate that way.
In Interlaken, we discovered that Swiss grocery stores actually have prices comparable to the ones at home. So rather than spend 15 francs apiece on a cafeteria dinner, we spent 20 francs together on microwavable meals for dinner and for lunch the next day. And purchased necessary cutlery, too. Take that, Luzern hostel!
And of course the trip back to the hostel was still beautiful.
Back in Luzern, we had to wait a while till the next bus. So we snapped pictures of swans on the river. Such a beautiful town.
The next day, everything changed. The sun came out.
Perhaps a little too easily.
But really, Mouse feels that every single one of these forty-or-so photos is utterly necessary to convey the beauty that is Switzerland.
Badger and Mouse had Eurail passes to burn! With no destination for the last day of the pass, Mouse and Badger agreed that the extra day ought to be a scenic trip through the Alps. We see Tigger here examining a map of the GoldenPass route from Luzern to Interlaken. As we are on the train from Luzern to Interlaken. :)
And some of the beauties we saw on the way.
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The train! The train! |
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Tigger wanted to go see the boats. And he admired the blue water. |
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Do not color correct - the water looked like it might be full of turquoise chalk. Possibly due to the recent torrential storms. |
But what's this?
A funicular train to the top, you say? And one with discounts for Eurail pass holders?
All aboard!
Before climbing from the train station to the top of the trail, Tigger paused to admire the view.
He wasn't the only one.
Though we all admired the lovely flora on the way up as well.
Tigger inspected the guide to find the Jungfrau, the most spectacular peak in the area, covered in permanent glaciers. We didn't have the heart to tell him that she was hidden in the cloud cover.
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The restaurant at the top. Sadly, a bit too pricy for Mouse and Badger to afford lunch. Very sadly. Mouse was hoping for Swiss fondue. |
We discovered that while in Heidelberg, people sail the river on lovely windy days, in Interlaken, people try a slightly higher-stakes sport.
And then it happened.
Tigger spotted a hiking trail away from the restaurant.
A lovely hiking trail that hugged the ridge, had no occupants, and was easy to follow.
He urged us on.
The pattern as we walked tended to be "admire the path, admire the view. Admire the path ..."
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This was actually the second such enormous slug we encountered, though it was not the last. |
Tigger tried to steal the food from Mouse's pack; we were all getting pretty hungry at this point. He definitely wasn't hiding in sheer gibbering terror from the idea of getting on a funicular train at an angle which felt like full-window-view plummeting to DOOM. Nope. Tiggers are braver than that!
And alas, time to travel down. The rain came only during the exact time we were in the train; it was quite considerate that way.
In Interlaken, we discovered that Swiss grocery stores actually have prices comparable to the ones at home. So rather than spend 15 francs apiece on a cafeteria dinner, we spent 20 francs together on microwavable meals for dinner and for lunch the next day. And purchased necessary cutlery, too. Take that, Luzern hostel!
And of course the trip back to the hostel was still beautiful.
Back in Luzern, we had to wait a while till the next bus. So we snapped pictures of swans on the river. Such a beautiful town.
The next day, everything changed. The sun came out.