switzerland was pretty. it reminded me of a very pleasently nostalgic feeling, not the type that feels like poisoned arrows. the weather was perfect, and the colonial houses along the banks of the river took me back to those lame calanders which have pictures of these magnificent places that you think you would never really see. it was lucky that we had Maggie to take us around a bit and give us a very non touristy feel of the place. we did like the swiss and ate, drank and walked around in parks, red light areas, riversides. she also took me to this small shop called beers of the world. and yes, they had beers of the world. of course i was excited and was all ready to buy pretty much everything, until i was rudely inturrupted by the realization of how expensive Zurich is. anywho.
zurich was great. 3 days was enough for my wallet, but not for me. there was something excessively wonderful about it, and i really hope i have the oppertunity and money in the future to go for longer and buy alcohol at the beer from all over the world store.
until then, ima gonna have to make do with Italy.
oh the horror!
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