Its dark
outside. Cold and dark. About the cold I don’t really know because I’m inside
on a train. On my way to Paris. Zürich has been hot all week, but today I left
it raining.
Yesterday
we went for brunch at a small café/ restaurant…
08.33
And now I know it’s cold enough outside for me to want to wear a sweater. Had
to change train in Basel. Same platform. No complicated stuff.
Yesterday,
brunch, I had crepe with cinnamon and apple and a bowl of Quark with fruits,
berries and loads of honey. The others had a more “typical” breakfast with
fruits, egg, cheese and bacon. Coffee and a fresh juice. (That reminds me that
I would need a coffee, have been up since a couple of min before 06.00 and I
fell asleep way too late.) Then we just decided to go swimming. Untere Letten.
The current makes it fun to jump into the flood. No need to strain yourself,
just go with the flow. Once again. This has been a health trip to Zürich.
Later, I
went home to pack my things and my brother and T went to try to by a fan. They
have been looking for a fan too long now. Everybody seems to be quicker,
wherever they go, their out of fans.
Back to
the city, we went to a typical Swiss restaurant, Johanni-something. Had a nice
dinner – I had Spätzli with a mushroom sauce. And a beer of course. Ten back
home and I tried to check out what to do in Paris. Have been there once, so now
I’m looking for the different stuff. Have been looking at National parks, where
I would be able to walk for one day. Any suggestions?
I just
passed the border to France, already. From Zürich to Paris in a little more
than four hours. Less than from Stockholm to Gothemburg. Feels just a little
bit crazy.
I’m
tired and it’s a little bit less than three hours left on this bumpy train
ride. TGV should be better than this.
I am on
my way to Paris. Yeah, a little bit crazy. A big chunk amazing.
Had
croissant for breakfast. I guess it was meant to be.
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