The company Pete's dad works for has an office in Zurich, so his mom suggested we join them both in Switzerland for a couple of days before his dad checked in with Swiss office. The two of them were actually hiking in Lucerne just before visiting us in Luxembourg. She arranged for us to stay in Interlaken and explore the surrounding alpine region known as the Bernese Oberland.
|Interlaken, as you might deduce from the name, is situated between two lakes|
It's no secret that Switzerland is extremely expensive, but we found that you do get what you pay for. The views are stunning and you're basically stuck saying "Wow" on repeat. Another advantage: Luxembourg suddenly seems quite reasonably priced.
Most of the best spots in the Swiss alps can only be reached by a series of chairlifts, gondola lifts, cable cars, rack railways, funiculars and the like - each with its own hefty price tag.
|all those red and black lines are aerial lifts and train tracks|
We see so many photos of snowcapped mountains in our lifetimes that they tend to wash over us without much impact. Being in the Swiss alps is much, much different that seeing a photo, mostly because you are suddenly faced with the majesty and shear size of it all, and your puny self in comparison. Photos won't do the experience justice, as the old cliché says.
But this is a blog, so here come lots.
We eventually made our way back down to the village in search of food.
We stopped at cafe for lunch, whereupon we immediately met someone from Portland, Oregon. We saw/heard many Americans up here, in fact. It's always a bit disconcerting rather than comforting when this happens, in part because it forces us to acknowledge that we're part of the problem! Ah well. I still blame Rick Steves.
|American taking the photo. American in the red jacket. Americans everywhere.|
We decided on one last splurge for the day - a funicular to Allmendhubel above Mürren.
|funicular track in the background|
|up we go|
|We saw a few helicopters moving cargo from mountaintop to mountaintop|
We then followed the signs back to Mürren via the "Children's Adventure Trail." It was unclear from the guidebook what exactly this was, but we have children and are not against adventure so why not.
|always more photo ops|
The children's adventure part turned out to be a hidden playground in the woods (we almost walked right past the slide before we even noticed it)
Further down the trail was another small playground and picnic spot...
And here we finally got our first real up-close encounter with Swiss cows and their chiming-rather-than-clanging cowbells.
|Now we're REALLY in Switzerland. Video/audio on my Instagram :)|