Our last stop before returning back to Toulon was Switzerland, one of the most beautiful and most expensive countries that I know!!
We took a Blablacar to Geneva (crossing the border with no checkpoints, I guess that's what it means to have open borders!), wandered around a little, hopped on the train to Lausanne, and found our way to our couchsurfing house. Our host, Blaz, welcomed us into his house with so much hospitality. I felt like we were staying with an old friend rather than someone we had just met. After getting ourselves settled, we wandered out with Ara, our tour guide because he had done a language school there years before.
I'll just post pictures and you can follow along in the captions!
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| Friends in Geneva with the flower clock behind us |
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| Lac Léman (aka Lake Geneva for the politically incorrect) |
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| stunning! |
We made it to Lausanne and then got settled in at Blaz's house and finally set out to see a bit of the city!
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| We've made it to Lausanne: view from above! |
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| Cathedral in Lausanne |
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| Cute trash can "Feed the garbage cans" |
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| Can you believe those Alps! |
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| Inside the cathedral |
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| Another gorgeous view of Lac Léman |
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| Emma looking cute in front of the buildings |
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| Say hello to people with whom you cross paths |
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| Cool fountain |
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| Lausanne held in Olympics! |
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| France is behind me! |
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| The port and castle next to the port |
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| Ara in action |
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| Very strange swan! |
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| Flower children <3 |
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| Punk rocker hill |
Day One finished with entirely too expensive crepes (because fondue was just obscene) and a night out at a local bar, the Giraffe, with our host, Blaz. We had a really fun time, learning some Swiss slang and getting into a strange conversation with the bar owner about the French eating frog legs. We all ubered back to Blaz's and the next day we made brunch for him, all three of us. Emma left that afternoon and Ara and I went out again for the afternoon, coming back to eat dinner with Blaz and his friend. Again, feeling so welcomed it was like we were old friends. Only this time we spoke in French instead of English most of the time which was when I realized that there really is a Swiss accent and I have no idea how to describe it. It's softer than French French and it threw me for a loop and made it harder to follow for some reason. But it was very cool to be exposed to it!
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| Whatta poem: "A song in the shower, the beginning of a happy day, it's wet everywhere" |
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| The museums in Lausanne |
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| Tapestry exhibit |
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| Museum of Natural History |
Our original plan was to leave Lausanne for Bern or Lucerne in the German-speaking part of Switzerland but we ended up having to go back to Toulon and Blaz, the gracious host he was, let us stay another night unexpectedly! So Day Three=a trip to Montreux and the Château de Chillon <3
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| Montreux |
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| Get ready for a lot of flower pictures |
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| France is behind me! |
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| Freddie Mercury! |
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| We walked from Montreux to the Château on this flower-lined walk! |
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| the castle where Byron was imprisoned! |
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| There's his name!!! |
We trained back and then just relaxed the rest of the day and watched a movie back at Blaz's. Because the next day we were headed back through Lyon to spend a night with our new friend, Tristan!
Our experience both in Lausanne with Blaz and with the boys in Lyon was super eye-opening. I saw people I didn't know being so generous and open with their homes and their lives and it was really cool. I decided it was my new favorite way to travel, as long as I have a buddy. As an American, it can feel dangerous or risky but what I have learned is that in Europe, it isn't that way. I've stayed in people's houses and taken rides with people I didn't know and I have never once had a problem. (All through websites that are monitored and safe! not just off the side of the road). That is not to say that problems don't happen but I think we think they happen with more frequency than they really do in the U.S. and that there are more kind, good people than we realize. So I would say that was a good lesson to learn.
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