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10 months!!!
... liebe und keinen Spanischnüssli, die mich zum Versticken bringen könnten...) oder mich vom Schneien verzaubern zu lassen (fast so spannend wie Seifenblasen) oder bald meine ersten Weihnachten und Neujahr zu feiern :). Bis bald im neuen Jahr!
10 months Yaira Lea Lüscher
Now, I´m 10 months old. Life goes on. I´m still teething (I already have 8 teeth), I can stand on my own and ...
3/4 years old!
... möchtest oft an unseren Fingern vorwärts gehen. Du räumst mit viel Elan Zeitungsständer, Lego-Kiste und Schubladen aus, räumst Regale ab und liebst es im ´Hurrican Yaira´ auf dem Fussboden in all deinen neu ergatterten Dingen zu spielen. Wir geniessen es sehr, dass du dich kurze Zeit alleine verweilen kannst. Dennoch gefällt es dir am besten, wenn wir mit dir spielen oder du andere Kinder beobachten kannst. Tiere faszinieren dich auch total und du hast keinerlei Scheu ...
A crash course in Appenzeller history and culture
... The cheese rounds are stored on some kind of wooden planks (Gruyere is stored on spruce as we learned later on) and are aged for various lengths (depending on the type of Appenzeller cheese being produced – the minimum aging time is 3 months for the Appenzeller Classic variety). There’s an automated machine that goes down each aisle, removing the rounds, flipping them over, brushing them with brine if required and then putting them back ...
When the cows come marching in...Alpabfahrt!
... about thirty or forty photos and then decided I really should also take some video to capture the moment and especially to hear the cow bells ringing. So I started shooting and towards the end, I realized that I hadn’t actually clicked RECORD – I had switched to video mode, focused but not actually fully depressed the shutter button. So I frantically hit record and caught the tail eight seconds of the procession. I immediately gave Megs ...
Barfussweg
... an angle. My front wheel slipped into the railroad track groove and down I went like a sack of bricks, skidding along the road for a few meters. My handlebar mirror was smashed and I had a bloody knee and elbow. Luckily, there wasn’t any traffic at that moment and there was a construction crew nearby that kindly came over and offered some bandages. I applied the bandages and we resumed our journey into town.
We locked up ...