I’ll wont floss about anything but allow me to tell you that I had such a good time! it started off with my long journey to heathrow where i waited for around five hours….I was late in booking my transport to heathrow so was forced to take the ealier national express.
The worst part of the whole break was the flying part. Unlike Guess I absolutely hate take offs and landing. I get so nervous the people around me can tell, they even give me a sorry look but I’d rather they let me squeeze their hand instead.
Landed at zurich and found my host waiting, that was good for a change. Normally when I fly anywhere I have to find my way to the address given. It is an adventure but was really nice seeing a friendly face especially coz me no speak German or French By the way whats with the Swiss? They dont have their own lingo they borrow afew from their neighbours. I was reading through a tour guide on the plane and I found out that they speak German, French, Italian and Romanian etc etc. The first two are widely spoken but my question is, how do they tell if you can speak either of the two. I found it quiet interesting
I would move to switzerland, infact I dont know why I came to England in the first place. That country is clean and the cost of living isnt as bad as over here. I fell in love with it and will most def be going back.
Being the lazy me (read am no tourist) I only managed to do Zurich, Bern and Beil….kwanza when is the last time you ever saw a Bata shop? Imagine they have those in Switzerland! Ihad to take pictures. honestly I couldnt believe what I was seeing.
kbw moment….I met the very sweet Adrian…..ladies and ehhh gents Adrian is the bomb. I spent an afternoon with him and his kenyan friends. I witnessed a taquilla drinking ritual (I have pics but unfortunately cant share them) They treated me like a queen….thanks Adrian…see I promised not to post your pic!
Sorry I dont have much more to say, I am still tired from all the late nights and hard partying!