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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735081682965439443</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 09:08:10 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>The last time I had this much fun, I was...</title><description /><link>http://funware75.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Funware)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheLastTimeIHadThisMuchFunIWas" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="thelasttimeihadthismuchfuniwas" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735081682965439443.post-2300100874223846890</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 01:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-12T07:56:44.255-08:00</atom:updated><title>strolling in Lucerne.</title><description>After our mountain excursion, we arrived back in Lucerne. Located on the shore of Lake Lucerne, this historic city of 57,ooo people was founded in 1178, and has a well-preserved old-town area. We decided to walk around the historic area and seek out some lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Chapel Bridge by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165652685/"&gt;&lt;img height="279" alt="Chapel Bridge" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1041/3165652685_8b168d24cb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;One of the major landmarks in Lucerne is the Kapellbrücke, or "Chapel Bridge", the oldest wooden bridge in Europe. Built in the 14th century, it was designed to protect the city from attacks. The octagonal water tower has been used for various purposes over the centuries, including prison, torture chamber, treasury and watch tower. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Chapel Bridge Painting by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165653549/"&gt;&lt;img height="359" alt="Chapel Bridge Painting" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1001/3165653549_8833a97973.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Inside the bridge, there are a series of paintings from the 17th century depicting events from Luzerne's history. I would have liked to take pictures of each painting, so I could translate the German captions later, but there were so many that time didn't permit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Bike in the River by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165653023/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Bike in the River" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3260/3165653023_be7acb8255.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We were enjoying the swans as we walked by the lake, when I looked down into the water and saw this odd sight. A few feet further along, and there was another bike on the lake bottom. I counted a total of eight bikes, all were fairly new. We postulated that some vandals had come along and decided to make fish bait of a bunch of bikes from a nearby rental stand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lucerne Street by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166484372/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Lucerne Street" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3075/3166484372_21b8e5a191.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Across the river, we enjoyed the variety of medieval buildings. It was interesting to note that although the buildings were well-conserved, there were many modern shops at the street level. I just thought it was ironic seeing a "hip-hop" clothing store located on the ground floor of a building built in 1650.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lucerne Old towne by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166485872/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Lucerne Old towne" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3085/3166485872_387325ce33.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Note the Levi's store.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lucerne Sign by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165654673/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Lucerne Sign" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3087/3165654673_118c648f3c.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;One of many beautiful, intricate shop signs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lucerne Building by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165655041/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Lucerne Building" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3109/3165655041_e4b46e723d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Goethe lodged here in 1779, but we had lunch here in 2009.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lunch in Lucerne by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166486182/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Lunch in Lucerne" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1098/3166486182_c469743239.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We had an enjoyable lunch at La Fenice, an Italian restaurant located on the ground floor of the building where Mr. von Goethe lodged. My seafood salad was a relative bargain at 18 francs. The salad consisted of various seafood items, including strange little creatures with tentacles. I had already eaten horseflesh on this trip, so I didn't let a few tentacles stop me. They were delicious despite their appearance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lucerne fountain by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165656329/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Lucerne fountain" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1341/3165656329_786857906f.jpg" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I couldn't resist getting a picture of this quaint fountain. I guess these are the original elephant men.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7735081682965439443-2300100874223846890?l=funware75.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLastTimeIHadThisMuchFunIWas/~4/TMJ4t_xH238" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://funware75.blogspot.com/2009/01/strolling-in-lucerne.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Funware)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1041/3165652685_8b168d24cb_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735081682965439443.post-5296399045181089739</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-07T13:11:09.817-08:00</atom:updated><title>chillin' on a mountain top.  Part 2</title><description>So, here we are at 7000 feet up on Mt. Pilatus. What a view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="view from Pilatus by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165647219/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="view from Pilatus" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3101/3165647219_774232f810.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="View from Pilatus by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165650041/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="View from Pilatus" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1190/3165650041_16b237f2de.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Lisa had ample opportunity to make the most of the new lens that she received for Christmas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="center" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Lisa the Photographer" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3258/3166479866_ce6cf527a5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;We decided to venture into the tunnel that had been cut into part of the mountain. There were openings in the rock at intervals so that you could look out at the view.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="center" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;a title="Inside the mountain by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166478432/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Inside the mountain" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3119/3166478432_1ea414ac4d.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;It was about 20 degrees outside in the sunshine, but it was so windy in the tunnel that it felt waaaay below zero. We would have liked to venture in further, but we had to retreat back into the sunshine before we turned into chunks of ice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="center" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;a title="Pilatus Visitor center by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166478922/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Pilatus Visitor center" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1072/3166478922_bc62d458eb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;This is a view from the tunnel looking out at the visitor's center. The round part of the building is a small hotel. The last cable car down the mountain leaves at 4:30, so if you miss it, you get an obligatory night in the hotel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="center" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;a title="Andre wants a bratwurst by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165649195/"&gt;&lt;img height="282" alt="Andre wants a bratwurst" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1385/3165649195_dfc583ecc0.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;Andre decided to hang out by the bratwurst stand for a while. He was convinced that there was a bratwurst in there with his name on it. The building in the background is the Hotel Pilatus Kulm, which was built in 1890. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="center" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;a title="Hot chocolate by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165644247/"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="Hot chocolate" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3132/3165644247_b57e2d87e7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;After being out in the cold for several hours, we ventured into the hotel to thaw out a bit and enjoy a cup of hot chocolate. It was delicious, but missing the marshmallows. Apparantly, marshmallows are an American thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="center" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;a title="Chillin' on Pilatus by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166480532/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Chillin' on Pilatus" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1171/3166480532_434e8ec1e3.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;Back outside, we observed a somewhat strange sight. (sorry for the blurry photo) Lounge chairs had been set out, and people were enjoying the sunshine. Just like a day at the beach, but all covered up instead of half-naked. Apparently, the locals visit here frequently just to get a dose of sunlight. Makes sense when you realize that the sun rarely shines in the winter at the lower elevations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="center" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;a title="Picture taking on Pilatus by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3176889245/"&gt;&lt;img height="333" alt="Picture taking on Pilatus" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3528/3176889245_db3a61cbaf.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;With all the layers that I was wearing, I stayed pretty comfy. Long underwear rules!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="center" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;a title="Pilatus visitor center by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166480776/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Pilatus visitor center" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3263/3166480776_46197c5d0e.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;Inside the visitors center, snow was piled up against the windows. You just don't see this at home, thank goodness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="center" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;a title="Large cable tram to Pilatus by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165650925/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Large cable tram to Pilatus" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1101/3165650925_ac9d3afcb6.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;Time to go back down the mountain. This car was packed, but there were only the three of us and the operator on our car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="center" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;a title="Winter wonderland by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165645009/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Towering trees by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166475406/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Towering trees" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1380/3166475406_0c4d504b41.jpg" width="322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;Back in the fog, it was a different world. These trees towered over us, while on the ground we could see the occasional skier and lots of sledders. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;After our trek up the mountain, we decided to check out Lucerne for a bit. More on that later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;This one is for you, Lauren. You can add it to your growing collection of favorite Ian photos...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="center" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;a title="I've Fallen and I can't get up by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3177725832/"&gt;&lt;img height="326" alt="I've Fallen and I can't get up" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3468/3177725832_27f3e2759d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p title="Lisa the Photographer by funware, on Flickr" align="left" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166479866/"&gt;&lt;a&gt;We were trying to get out the door to go to visit Lisa's doctor, when Ian decided that he just didn't want to be zipped into his coat. So, he just threw himself down and had a mini-meltdown right there in front of the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7735081682965439443-5296399045181089739?l=funware75.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLastTimeIHadThisMuchFunIWas/~4/Uhj_v_GGeH4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://funware75.blogspot.com/2009/01/chillin-on-mountain-top-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Funware)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3101/3165647219_774232f810_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735081682965439443.post-7865317306431928380</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Jan 2009 18:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-04T11:57:21.786-08:00</atom:updated><title>chillin' on a mountain top.  Part 1.</title><description>The last time that I was in Switzerland, I didn't get to go up in the mountains. This time, I was determined to get above the clouds in something other than a plane. So, with higher heights in mind, we boarded the early train for Lucerne and nearby Mount Pilatus. We switched trains in Zurich, and then it was about another 45 minutes to Lucerne. Then, a short bus ride and a 10-minute walk up a hill, and we arrived at the cable-car station. Yes, we were wondering how a typical tourist would have found their way there. Thank goodness we had Andre to figure it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Directions by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165652241/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Directions" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1078/3165652241_dd5845c1e4.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lucerne from the cable car by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165651927/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Lucerne from the cable car" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1066/3165651927_0db011fa60.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So, we hopped on the little 4-seater cable car and embarked on the 30-minute ride up the mountain. We picked a beautiful day for this excursion. NOT! It was snowing, cloudy, and 20 degrees. Brrr. This is Lucerne from the cable car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Into the Fog by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165651229/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Into the Fog" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3128/3165651229_09babd5525.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Did I mention that it was very foggy? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lisa on the cable car by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165651507/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Lisa on the cable car" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1164/3165651507_70e72e6062.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Lisa on the cable car. They were kind enough to provide genuine Swiss Army blankets for added warmth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Halfway up Pilatus by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165645793/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Halfway up Pilatus" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1067/3165645793_3b10336afe.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;About 3/4 of the way up the mountain, we got off and transferred to a large 40-passenger cable car. We were there fairly early in the day, so there were only four people on the car. The larger car was actually a little scarier for some people, as it swung in the breeze a little more than the small car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Just for Andre by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166476482/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Just for Andre" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3258/3166476482_3ff8a34695.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Andre noted that there was a railway designed just for his family. That's just special.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Winter wonderland by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165645009/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Winter wonderland" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3132/3165645009_30af71fbbb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Traveling through a snowy, winter wonderland. These are the large 40-passenger cars, so you can see how very large these trees really are.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Breaking out of the fog by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165646613/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Breaking out of the fog" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3101/3165646613_5c800e7e2d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Suddenly, we ascended out of the fog and there was sunshine and mountain-tops!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Chapel by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165646867/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Chapel" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3056/3165646867_2031229f4c.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This little chapel sits all alone on the Klimsenhorn saddle. It is the only thing left of a conservatory from the 1800's.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Scary ride by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3165647777/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Scary ride" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1030/3165647777_357384b31f.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We're here! I loved the ride, but I'm glad that I didn't see how steep it was beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lisa on Pilatus by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3166477652/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Lisa on Pilatus" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1138/3166477652_31c69dcac5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7000 feet up! Stay tuned for Part 2....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7735081682965439443-7865317306431928380?l=funware75.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLastTimeIHadThisMuchFunIWas/~4/4R2P6jMoDiI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://funware75.blogspot.com/2009/01/chillin-on-mountain-top-part-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Funware)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1078/3165652241_dd5845c1e4_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735081682965439443.post-2789664528152324621</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 09:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-12T07:47:13.152-08:00</atom:updated><title>visiting the monastary of the hermit.</title><description>In 835, this monk dude named St. Mienrad decided that he wanted to get away from it all. So, he went to the most isolated place that he could find, a place where no one had lived since the stone age, and built himself a little hut. This was on the side of a mountain now known as Mt. Etzel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, St. Mienrad really wasn't all alone in his little hut way up there on Mt. Etzel. Oh no, he had with him this really cool, miracle-working statue of a black Virgin Mary. Of course, he had to pay the statue the proper respect, so he set up a small shrine and ensconced his Madonna there. Big Mistake. Of course, word got out about the miraculous Madonna, and his little shrine became a magnet for pilgrims bearing gifts. Well, some low-class hoods heard about the treasures left at the shrine by pilgrims, so they decided to make a heist. They killed the monk, but didn't get too far with the loot, because they were followed by two ravens into the next town, who called attention to the thugs with their loud squawking. Thus, the reason for the two ravens on the Einsiedeln village flag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After St. Mienrad's untimely death, other monk dudes decided that they wanted to be hermits, too, so they came up to Mt. Etzel and lived in his hut. Then this monk named Eberhard became tired of life in a hut, so he built a monastary and church in 934. Over the years, Einsiedeln village built up around the monastary and thus Eberhard ended up ruling over his own little fiefdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1746, the humungous church that is presently there was completed. There were a lot of rich benefactors, because there is more gold decor in that church than you can shake a stick at. I mean, there is so much gold that they had enough left over to completely cover some of the statues outside the church!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, of course, I had to see all this magnificence for myself, so we made a little road trip up the mountain from Zurich. It took about an hour to get there by car, which allowed us to see some of the local countryside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lake Sihlsee by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3154766532/"&gt;&lt;img height="341" alt="Lake Sihlsee" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3094/3154766532_dbeac3fdf1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is Sihlsee, which is a reservoir near Einsiedeln. Lots of recreation available here, including camping and boating. The dam prevents flooding downriver in Zurich.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lake Sihlsee Homes by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3153928559/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Lake Sihlsee Homes" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/3153928559_2e8432a8d4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Nice little chalet and barn by the lake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Einseideln 3 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3153925099/"&gt;&lt;img height="342" alt="Einseideln 3" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3253/3153925099_62f0199f35.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is the front of the church, and only part of the monastary. I couldn't obtain a good vantage point to get a decent photo of the whole thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Einseideln 2 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3154763542/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Einseideln 2" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3116/3154763542_901a8db093.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is a view of a portion of Einsiedeln village from the church steps.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Chor der Klosterkirche by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3155084333/"&gt;&lt;img height="208" alt="Chor der Klosterkirche" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3197/3155084333_bb2f5550e1_o.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Remember all that gold that I was telling you about? Well this is only a small portion of the vast church interior. I could have just sat in a pew all day and gawked at the frescoes and ornamentation. Of course, they wouldn't allow photography in there, so I nabbed this photo from another website.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="The Black Madonna at Einsiedeln by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3155919806/"&gt;&lt;img height="250" alt="The Black Madonna at Einsiedeln" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3117/3155919806_e500b4ed1f_o.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is the famous black Madonna that was brought here by St. Meinard in 835. She appears to be about four to five feet tall. Yes, that is real gold behind her. She has her own elaborate shrine within the church.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2512 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3153926565/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2512 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3153926565/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="IMG_2512" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3086/3153926565_cff6bd56cb.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The gold decor is continued out in front of the church, where this large statue guards the fountains.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2513 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3154764742/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="IMG_2513" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3251/3154764742_8a2f62f119.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Catholics making pilgrimages to Einsiedeln are supposed to drink from each of the spouts in this fountain. No, I did not attempt to drink. I was afraid that I'd be like the kid in "A Christmas Story" and have my lips freeze to the spout. Now, that would have been embarrassing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Einsiedeln Town Hall by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3153928087/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Einsiedeln Town Hall" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/3153928087_7c558a117d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is the upper story of the town hall. I guess their renovation strategy means no more upgrades until 2133 or so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Sleigh in Einsiedeln by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3154765224/"&gt;&lt;img height="332" alt="Sleigh in Einsiedeln" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3214/3154765224_4ae27d5eda.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This demonstrates true Swiss enterprising ingenuity. A tourist can obtain a horse drawn sleigh ride no matter what the season or the weather. And, the Swiss entrepreneuer can make a buck (or franc) no matter what the season or the weather. It's a win-win situation for all involved.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="New Trollbead by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3153930159/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="New Trollbead" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3131/3153930159_56666e7f48.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Of course, I had to make my own little contribution to the Einseideln economy by purchasing a new Trollbead for my bracelet. I selected this one because it reminded me of the snow and ice of the Swiss Alps. The other bead is from the beach in North Carolina, and is reminiscent of ocean water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We also stopped in at a local cafe, where Kurt treated us to a little afternoon tea. Well, Lisa had tea, but I had an apple-cinnamon crepe and Andre had the largest doughnut I have ever seen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="355" alt="Rega to the Rescue" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/3153929397_533867c0da.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The Einsiedeln area is also known for its ski slopes. On the way out of town, we spotted a Rega Rescue helicopter. (Kurt does the avionics for Rega.) He said it was probably on it's way to pick up an injured skier.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Rega Zoom by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3155907416/"&gt;&lt;img height="168" alt="Rega Zoom" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3284/3155907416_becda9b77e_o.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;See? There it is.... It almost got away before I could snap the picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Sledders by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3153924321/"&gt;&lt;img height="351" alt="Sledders" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/3153924321_c67c522ff4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I sooo wanted to do this, but we didn't have time. I can't ski worth a hoot, but sledding is no problem! And what a hill!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Mountain Fog by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3154767234/"&gt;&lt;img height="365" alt="Mountain Fog" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3200/3154767234_6876f8b602.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sunny one minute, and almost night-time the next. We hit the fog going down the mountain, and it was like entering another world. This explains why it is overcast and cloudy through the winter months in Zurich and Kloten - there is almost always a high cover of fog obscuring the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7735081682965439443-2789664528152324621?l=funware75.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLastTimeIHadThisMuchFunIWas/~4/dQyRyW55Sd4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://funware75.blogspot.com/2009/01/visiting-monastary-of-hermit.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Funware)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3094/3154766532_dbeac3fdf1_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735081682965439443.post-2280162776752509416</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 10:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-01T02:26:49.738-08:00</atom:updated><title>celebrating New Year's</title><description>Happy 2009 everyone! Yes, we are such party animals. Instead of going out to Zurich and joining the throng of 200,000 people by the lake, we were at home watching silly stuff on TV. But first, we did have a most excellent dinner over at Kurt and Amelia's, complete with champagne and chocolate cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Good Luck Cake by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3155971442/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Good Luck Cake" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3115/3155971442_145089d6f1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Amelia said that Sprungli had produced about 1,500 of these cakes, and sold out of them almost immediately. We were "lucky" to get one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Snowy New Year's Eve by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3155136537/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Snowy New Year's Eve" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3287/3155136537_eee049590c.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here's the real reason we didn't go into Zurich.  This lovely wet stuff was a surprise, and we thought the fog would block the fireworks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7735081682965439443-2280162776752509416?l=funware75.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLastTimeIHadThisMuchFunIWas/~4/tnyWZZK_2Rs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://funware75.blogspot.com/2009/01/celebrating-new-years.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Funware)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3115/3155971442_145089d6f1_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735081682965439443.post-3357981367983766016</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 21:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-29T14:30:55.216-08:00</atom:updated><title>visiting the Schweizerisches Landesmusem.</title><description>On Sunday, we spent some time at the Schweizerisches Landesmuseum (the Swiss National Museum) in Zurich. Located right across from the main railway station, it looks very much like a large castle. It opened in 1889 and houses a very diverse collection of objects dating from the Stone age to the present; and covering all aspects of Swiss history and culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were stone-age tools and other artifacts, including several of the earliest wheels ever found, unearthed right in Zurich. Also featured were a large collection of Roman artifacts, including jewelry, clothing, coins, statues, weapons, and human remains. I especially enjoyed the medieval and Renaissance paintings and tapestries, and the religious, cultural, and historical objects from the Medieval period. This is a very large museum, so we did not get to see everything that was there. I'd definately like to go back and see the rest on another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Museumstrasse by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3147772929/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Museumstrasse" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3124/3147772929_da0ef18a6b.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The main entrance to the museum. The tower is quite tall, and very visible as part of the city skyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Museum Courtyard by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3147770991/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Museum Courtyard" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3103/3147770991_a93f6e9aae.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Part of the museum courtyard. Unfortunately, there was major construction and renovation going on, so we couldn't walk out there. Usually, they have an ice-skating rink set up in the winter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Postal Coach by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3147773811/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Postal Coach" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/3147773811_e9d2ce1021.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A mid-19th century horse-drawn postal coach. Looks fit for a prince. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Mammoth by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3147816439/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Mammoth" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/3147816439_1af092de4e.jpg" width="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;At first, Ian wasn't too sure what to make of the woolly mammoth. You were allowed to go right up to it and touch it, which he did. I expect if we had more time, he would have wanted to climb right up and get hitch a ride.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="PrehistoricVS by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3147796733/"&gt;&lt;img height="331" alt="PrehistoricVS" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3235/3147796733_b1439c83cb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This little number just proves that women throughout time have suffered all sorts of indignities in order to attract the opposite sex. I mean, the Prehistoric Swiss woman certainly didn't wear this for comfort or warmth. And we modern women complain about our underwires!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Roman Era Skeleton by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3147776733/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Roman Era Skeleton" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3283/3147776733_dff479eb7d.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A Roman-era skeleton was completely intact, with jewelry left in place. There was even a ring on a finger and ankle bracelets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Doorway by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3148656770/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Doorway" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3267/3148656770_dc464ed459.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ok, I admit it. This is an illegal photo. I didn't realize that I wasn't supposed to take photos in this area of the museum. My bad. Anyway, this was probably my favorite area. They had about 12 complete, furnished rooms from different chateaus and castles, dating from about 1200 thru the 1700's. They had been moved from their original locations, set up, and completely restored to their original state. The detail of the rooms was magnificent, including intricately carved woodwork, beautiful tiled stoves, and even a crystal chandelier. I guess the upper classes of the time lived quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw many more fascinating things after this, but I didn't want to get thrown out, so sorry no more museum photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Lunch Time! by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3147771909/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Lunch Time!" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3113/3147771909_77a7ea6f46.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;On our way to lunch at the Zeughous Keller. This is a wonderful, atmospheric restaurant that used to be an ancient armory. In fact, there are artifacts from its former life still decorating the place. It is quite interesting eating a meal in the shadow of a loaded WWI machine gun, lol! I had liver-dumpling soup (yum!), but it is also a great place to get a plate of the Zurich staple, veal and roschti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to leave you with this picture.... When Good Kitchens Go Bad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Trapped! by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3148634562/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Trapped!" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3250/3148634562_7f82ffc5a7.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I don't know how Ian managed to get himself in this position, but he needed Grandma's help to get out. The kitchen received a scolding for it's bad behavior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7735081682965439443-3357981367983766016?l=funware75.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLastTimeIHadThisMuchFunIWas/~4/6-A3LPNyafI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://funware75.blogspot.com/2008/12/visiting-schweizerisches-landesmusem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Funware)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3124/3147772929_da0ef18a6b_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735081682965439443.post-5901359100469286489</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 20:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-28T13:09:30.667-08:00</atom:updated><title>Eating Bizarre Cuisine</title><description>Just look at this plate of deliciousness....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2292 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3136554940/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="IMG_2292" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/3136554940_7b4127a56c.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When traveling, I enjoy tasting the local cuisine whenever possible. This was no exception. I admit that I only tasted it; I couldn't bring myself to eat a whole serving of...... horsemeat. It was actually quite tasty, similar to beef sirloin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2289 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3135733859/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="IMG_2289" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3115/3135733859_03826b2ee9.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We rode the cool new tram to Oerlikon, a nearby town, to do a little shopping and get lunch. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2298 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3135710879/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="IMG_2298" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3213/3135710879_d2db33ab40.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ian enjoyed the play area at the local Migros (the closest Swiss equivalent to Walmart). They had a very nice restaurant there as well, which is where we enjoyed the tasty pferdehuftsteak.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7735081682965439443-5901359100469286489?l=funware75.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLastTimeIHadThisMuchFunIWas/~4/gyhJhC9xJMM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://funware75.blogspot.com/2008/12/eating-bizarre-cuisine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Funware)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/3136554940_7b4127a56c_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735081682965439443.post-3350138519672850023</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 21:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-25T14:52:55.211-08:00</atom:updated><title>having Christmas with the Swiss Family Steiger</title><description>The traditional Swiss family Christmas eve celebration was held at the younger Steiger household for the first time this year. We enjoyed some tasty fondue, salmon, salad and shrimp. Mmm! You're wondering why no pictures of the fondue? Sorry, I was too busy eating it, and it was all gone by the time I remembered the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2333 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3136544238/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="IMG_2333" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3098/3136544238_ff7648bfb2.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Someone else remembered to snap this photo of the delicious Yule log and the handmade Sprungli chocolate pinecone cake while I was busy defending these delightful confections from the hungry hordes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2337 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3136546984/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="IMG_2337" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3233/3136546984_75d223cfa3.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Amelia and Kurt were delighted to receive this gift of a month-long lottery ticket.  Just look at those faces!  You'd think they had already won!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2324 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3135716793/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="IMG_2324" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3258/3135716793_d33c7a5475.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ian models the nice, warm sweater that he recieved from his Grossmami.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2350 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3135728853/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="IMG_2350" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3097/3135728853_fb070aeef7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Another Christmas Eve tradition, this one from the Americans. "Some Assembly Required". This process is usually accomplished solely by the Dad in the family, but as demonstrated here, sometimes it can be expedited by cooperative participation of both parental units. This also serves to test the stability of the marital relationship.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2355 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3136549880/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="IMG_2355" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3206/3136549880_374174a2b7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Fortunately, this project was successfully completed without any major discord, although there were a few tense moments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2370 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3136204352/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="IMG_2370" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/3136204352_8b90291d15.jpg" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Fast forward to Christmas morning. Ian only took a brief moment before making his first package selection. Without any prompting, he knew just what to do....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2392 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3135353945/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 430px; HEIGHT: 413px" height="768" alt="IMG_2392" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3112/3135353945_7d5260ed15_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;He was pretty good about cleaning up after himself. After tearing off each piece of paper, he handed each one to his dad to put in the trash bag. I bet that will all change by next year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2426 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3135708107/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="IMG_2426" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3089/3135708107_0c885dfe6a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Later on Christmas day, we all rode the bus over to Grossmami and Grosspapi Steiger's, where we had a delicious meal. Amelia made this delectable Italian creme cake, as well as another whole carrot cake just for Lisa. Sorry we can't bring any of the carrot cake home for a certain person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2433 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3136529678/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="IMG_2433" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/3136529678_57e194bbb4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Getting ready for the bus ride home. Ian had finally swallowed all the food that he had packed in his cheeks. He usually looks like a squirrel for about an hour after each meal, and you have to check his cheeks before bedtime to make sure he doesn't still have dessert in there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7735081682965439443-3350138519672850023?l=funware75.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLastTimeIHadThisMuchFunIWas/~4/X1246zm4sCw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://funware75.blogspot.com/2008/12/having-christmas-with-swiss-family.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Funware)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3098/3136544238_ff7648bfb2_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735081682965439443.post-2511587086618677472</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 21:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-22T13:39:14.433-08:00</atom:updated><title>Checking out the Christkindli Markt</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2250 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3129198052/"&gt;&lt;img height="339" alt="IMG_2250" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/3129198052_076c9b4056.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We visited the Christmas market in Zurich Main Train Station today. There was plenty of cheese, wurst, fondue and local crafts to be found here! The main attraction, though, was the magnificent Christmas tree decorated all in Swarovski crystal ornaments. The photographs just don't do it justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2247 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3129206872/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="IMG_2247" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3097/3129206872_301332d3b3.jpg" width="294" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2237 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3129164160/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="IMG_2237" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3207/3129164160_8a435d2d0d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is only part of the display under the tree. Each of the large figurines, like the giraffes shown here are about two feet tall. I have seen 5" tall figures for sale for around $300, so I can only imagine how much all this bling is worth! The entire display was surrounded by glass panels to protect it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2249 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3129202188/"&gt;&lt;img height="402" alt="IMG_2249" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/3129202188_d3e55a8e3e.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lisa and Ian visit the Marli Huus - the Fairytale House. There is a Marli-Tram for the children, but Ian is not old enough to ride it yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2257 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3129166382/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="IMG_2257" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3230/3129166382_e02707b6b7.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The Swiss seem to have a penchent for street-side figures; some are purely decorative, others are for advertising purposes. This one seems to like my Dior perfume. Really!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="IMG_2285 by funware, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33346427@N07/3128381767/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="IMG_2285" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3268/3128381767_f33e72eb5d.jpg" width="433" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ian is overjoyed that Grandma came to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7735081682965439443-2511587086618677472?l=funware75.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLastTimeIHadThisMuchFunIWas/~4/Fna8RLO3LpM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://funware75.blogspot.com/2008/12/checking-out-christkindli-markt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Funware)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/3129198052_076c9b4056_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7735081682965439443.post-6762439721612995467</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 14:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-20T06:30:24.410-08:00</atom:updated><title>in Switzerland</title><description>On the flight over here, I was fortunate to be seated beside a delightful Swiss woman who had been living in the Atlanta area for the past 20 years.  It was interesting to get her perspective on life in Georgia (she still has trouble understanding their speech sometimes).  She is a teacher, and runs her own school where students can learn German and other languages.  She thinks our healthcare system is expensive and unfair.  So do I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7735081682965439443-6762439721612995467?l=funware75.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheLastTimeIHadThisMuchFunIWas/~4/ZM8P41ln6uc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://funware75.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-switzerland.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Funware)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

