Hotel St. Georg
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... is covered in snow.
It has an impressive church with the black Madonna, that many make pilgrimages to.
Even though it was late the kids could not resist getting straight out onto Barbara and Brendan's patio.
It was covered in a blanket of snow, so thick.
Everywhere was, it was so amazing.
We never imagined that we would be able to visit them in Switzerland with ...
It was full of people. Barbara knew a devil and Zara was really scared.
Zara would not get off Dad till he left. The devils were my favorite.
I loved Barbara and Brendan. It was so fun playing board games.
Brendan acted like he was 20. It was so funny when Barbara kept on saying ****. And Zara kept reminding her and saying stop!
Thanks for the stay! ...
... a few times along the way, as we were a bit confused by the trail markings and various signs. I shouldn't say lost, we probably added a bit more distance to our journey, the true scenic route. This was a super path, paved in most places, gravel in others. It wrapped around behind houses and along the lake. We stumbled back and collapsed on the train. Along the trail we saw: horses, cows, goats, sheep, donkeys, little tiny horses and a cow ...
... s 'Ghost Writer', who I must say is doing a brilliant job:-). Oops...should that last sentence be in the 1st person or the 2nd person, because if the 1st person has died, he cannot be commenting on the 2nd person, but if I have come back as a 3rd person, maybe, just maybe...I am having an out of body experience, to which I would be the 3rd person commenting as a 3rd person on the 2nd person about the 1st person!,,.maybe this is getting to personable. It is amazing how a lack ...
... my life. But rest assured, I will be returning to Shanghai in under a week for a whole year of urban Chinese chaos.
But for now, I have just returned from a bloody-fantastic 8 day trip to Switzerland, and am boring the ears of anyone I can find telling them about it. Well I try to tell them, but other people seem to have the annoying habit of interrupting my epic tales with there own yarns and anecdotes about where they have been, the ...