Arnolds Bed & Breakfast Interlaken
Parkstrasse 3 Interlaken, Bernese Oberland, Swiss Alps, CH-3800, Switzerland
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Left Our Hearts in the Swiss Alps
... 8230;.minus the swiss Alps of course
We ate a local bar that had a live band, but since us early birds got a table at 7, we only got to see the warm-up, which was still quite pleasant. The bass player strummed right next to my ear as a I dipped my bread in the steaming pot of swiss cheese, who can complain about that situation? (I'm fortunate to be slightly deaf so the bass player sounded like he was 20 yards away---I am not sure if bridget could say the ...
Day 20 Part b & day 21 Part a
... phone carrier disconnects our access. No roaming for us. As we sit and watch the changing of the scenery the munchies set in. We devour that packet of squish ie Lollies we bought. On to the figs left over from last nights dinner. Half way through that box I thought that this may not be such a good idea. What can I chew on next. The diner is next door but I. am forbidden to enter. The lady with the food cart trundle down the passageway. We rattle through five ...
Day Eight – Good-Bye Interlaken
... saw us throwing small stones in the river and thought it was food. It didn’t take long before they were next to us. They were a little upset that we really didn’t have any food.
We wanted to go up to the top of the mountain next to Interlaken, but the clouds covered the top. There would sometimes be a break in the clouds and the sun would pop out. But it never occurred when we were close ...
Ghost Town
... had said. We stood outside the bed and breakfast Rick Steves was supposedly staying in.
Dad said in a creepy voice, "Riiiicky! Come out and playyyyy!"
I then yelled, "RICK STEVES!" If he was in there, I probably scared him away.
This guy and this lady, who were also American, come walking down the street and Dad said, "Hey, do you know Rick Steves?"
They said, "Yeah! ...
Zurich, Luzerne & Interlaken.... Mmmm Chocolate!
... tells him her friends are sitting there, he snaps…flings the burger on the table and gets up and slowly makes his way out! I felt so bad for him, no one had helped him, the cleaning lady didn’t wipe up the slippy mess and then the girl wouldn’t let him eat his burger!! Aww!
So anyway, as it was raining that was probably the extent of our day, we found a good pit stop, parked and had a bottle of vino to finish off our ...


