| Hello, Geneva!:) |
Similar to most of the
places I have visited this year, Switzerland has been on the travel ‘To-Do’
list from the start. And it took two simple words for me to come to that
decision: Swiss Alps. I take that back. Three words: Swiss Alps + chocolate.:) It
felt as if we were living inside of a postcard with the constant beauty
surrounding us wherever we went. The
Alps cover over half the land of this tiny country so whether we were on the
southwestern tip in Geneva or towards the northeast in Zurich, views of the
gorgeous mountain range accompanied us every step of the way.
We flew into Geneva on
Saturday night and as I peered out of the window of the plane while eating some
delicious Swiss chocolate (compliments of Swiss Air) I could see the Jet d’Eau,
one of the largest fountains in the world and probably the city’s most famous
landmark, lit up and greeting us from Lake Geneva below. As we made our way
into the center of the city, the first thing we noticed was how CLEAN everything
truly is there—the streets and sidewalks literally sparkled as if to
intentionally show off the city’s perfection. After a couple of wrong turns and
a lot of wandering around we finally made it to our place in the center of the
city. We crashed shortly after arriving in anticipation for the following day
full of touring and walking around.
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| Just pretend the Jet d'Eau is there;) |
Aside from that first
night we arrived in Geneva, the weather forecast for the rest of the trip did
not look very promising so we were more than pleased to wake up the following
morning to birds chirping and the sunshine beaming through the window. Excited
to explore Geneva under surprisingly clear skies, we headed out early with our
first item on the ‘to-do’ list being the St. Pierre Cathedral. Since it was a
Sunday, there was a service in session but we decided to crack the door open
and peek inside anyway. The bare-boned, high-arched structure of the Cathedral
added to the somewhat eerie atmosphere of the already dim-lit service. The
creepy music along with the low-hanging, candle-lit chandeliers didn’t help the
Cathedral’s case for what I already felt somewhat resembled the haunted house
ride in Disneyland—I was just waiting for the huge wooden doors to slam behind
us and for the chandeliers to detach and start floating around. Needless to
say, we didn’t stay for long and within seconds we had hopped back out into the
sunshine and started making our way towards Lake Geneva to see the Jet d’Eau
fountain while snapping photos of the scenery along the way.
| Trying to capture it's beauty from the train;) |
| Approaching the Matterhorn:) |
We wandered back to
the fountain-less Lake Geneva and walked along the pier and the ‘beach’,
looking at all of the swans enjoying the gorgeous greenish-blue water and the
mountains in the distance. After trying to capture some photos on an extremely
windy day we headed towards the Russian church in Geneva called Eglise Russe. I
must say, for how small this church was it sure made a statement—adorned with
what I can only describe as gold ‘Russian flare’ at the top (or in my own
words, pillars topped with gold Hershey’s kisses). We peeked inside and saw the
gorgeous decorations that matched the ornate style of the outside of the church.
Lovely!:)
After another restful
night we woke up the next morning for a 9:36am train ride to Zermatt. However,
we thought that the Jet d’Eau fountain was supposed to turn on at 9:30am so,
determined, we headed down to the waterfront and opted to take the 9:56am train
instead to have ONE LAST CHANCE and snapping a photo of this giant, infamous
fountain. As we rounded the corner to an open area where we could see Lake
Geneva, our hearts sank. The fountain was STILL not on, but we had no time to
wait around as we had a train to catch. We both turned around one last time as
we were walking away, just in case the fountain was playing a joke on us and
only turning off whenever we looked. Well, shucks.
| I seeeeee you Matterhorn! |
As it turns out, the
fountain comes on at 10:00am. When we were pulling out of the train station on
our way to Zermatt, we could see part of it peeking over the treetops, taunting
us in the distance. Darn it! Jet d’Eau: 1, Melissa and Sara: 0. On a lighter
note, the next couple of hours provided us with nothing but postcard-worthy
views of the Swiss Alps and I had my eyes permanently fixed outside the window,
hardly allowing myself to blink for fear of missing even a second of taking in
the gorgeous surroundings!
| All aboard!:) |
Aside from being
breathtakingly beautiful, Switzerland is also very multi-cultural for such a
tiny country. For example, they speak three different languages! In Geneva on
the west side bordering France they speak French. In Zurich on the East side
bordering Germany they speak ‘Swiss German’. And in a small area of Switzerland
(Lugano) bordering Italy, they speak Italian. SO when we had a train switch
outside of Zermatt in a town called Visp, it seemed as if we had switched over
to ‘the other side’ when we immediately recognized that the soft, pretty flow
of the French language had been replaced by the rougher-sounding German even though
we were still in the Southwestern, French part of Switzerland. Innnnnteresting!
We boarded the
‘Matterhorn train’ and took in gorgeous views of the mountains (an ongoing
theme of the trip:)) until the very end of the ride when we ran into some
clouds and rainy weather. We still had hopes of seeing the infamous mountain
that put the tiny town of Zermatt on the map, although as we got closer and
closer to the ‘view point’, the stormy weather started to convince us
otherwise. To sum up the rest of our short visit, we saw the Matterhorn from
afar when we were on our way to the mountain but not while we were in Zermatt.
Another minor disappointment to add to the not-at-all-disappointing fact that,
well…we were in SWITZERLAND getting a taste of one of the world’s most
beautiful countries!
| One of many attemps at capturing the beauty of the Alps from the train.. |
Our next train brought
us to the German-influenced and lovely city of Zurich. We stayed in a smaller
town about twenty minutes outside of the main city where we enjoyed gorgeous
views of the Alps, the lake, and Zurich itself….not to mention some authentic
Swiss cheeses and fabulous advice on what to see while we were there. The
highlight of our trip to Zurich was hiking to a viewpoint where you could see
ALL of the city, the surrounding mountains, and the beautiful Swiss
countryside. I have never felt more strongly about the idea that ‘the pictures
don’t do it justice’…Switzerland is a WONDER that I highly suggest be seen in person!:)
| Part of Zurich and a peek of some gorgeous countryside:) |
After descending from the watch
tower/view point we decided to relax and order some beers and ‘franks’ outside
with a panoramic view of the Swiss countryside as our backdrop. Noooooooot
bad;) We spent the rest of the day walking around downtown Zurich and wrapped
up our Swiss adventure with some authentic Swiss chocolate and a bus ride to a
castle in a small town outside of the city. Switzerland has SO much to offer
for taking up such a tiny space in Europe! Although I always say that 'I
would love to go back someday' when summing up blog posts about previous
travels, Switzerland is a country that I can ASSURE you I will be
revisiting! I have only chipped away at a tiny piece of what Switzerland really
has to offer and it has only given me even more of a reason to explore further
in the future!!:)
Je serai de retour! Bis zum nächsten
Mal...I will be back! Until next time!:)
Next stop: Driving the coast of
Northern Spain...look out world!;)

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