"Find life experiences and swallow them whole. travel. meet many people. go down some dead ends and explore dark alleys. try everything. exhaust yourself in the glorious pursuit of life."
Monday, June 10, 2013
Jakobsweg: part one
The next morning we had a traditional Swiss feast of good bread, cheese, and a soft boiled egg.After some delightful conversation, we began our trip to Herisau. This was a fairly flat day weaving in and out of forest trails up to the town. our host famiky, the Hausers welcomed us to join them at a local music event, which turned out to be several bands including a highschool pep band! We were surprised to hear them start to play Gangnam style, which was very intetesting.
After another wonderful breakfast the next morning, we began our trio to Wattwill. We didn't know what we were getting ourselves into. That day we climbed and climbed, reaching 1094m at Sitz, a ski lift followed our path. Only then did we go down and then back up and down again and up. Everywhere we looked was an amazing panorama of rolling green hills covered in yellow and purple flowers. Houses dotted the open stretches of hillside and cow bells were ringing in the air. We made a wrong turn at one pt, adding 1.5mi to our trip. Once back on the trail, we walked through the small town of St.Peterzell and up a crossing to descend a steep slope into Wattwill. After 18 mi, we were ready for bed. Unfortunately, we couldn't find where we were staying and ended up being turned around by poor directions for an hour until finally someone offered to drive us there. When we get to the house, however, the family wasn't there! After much help from a friendly neighbor, we found a place to sleep in another house. The women greeted us with a homemade flower extract drink made from the elder bush that was absolutely amazing. She said it was her first opportunity to speak English because she had only read it before. While the day was exhausting, it ended on a highnote.
Our trip to Rapperswill was another18 mi day, but a little more manageable. There was a steep climb to get out if the city, but after that it was "flat"(at least for the Swiss). We came into the city with a beautiful sweeping view overlooking Lake Zurich.
Today we made our way to Einsiendeln ( about ten miles). We had a very steep climb out of the city (I think there is a trend forming here), followed by sloping meadows and a "plateau" which brought us to Lake Sihl. From there we made our descent into Eisiendeln, with the large kloster (abbey) looming on the side of a hill.
After only five days on the trail, I've picked up a few things: dehydration can make you do funny things, no matter how much moleskin you wear you will get blisters, I never want to rake hay along the hills these people have (absolutely crazy), its perfectly normal to walk into someones house to ask for water, and there is a littl old lady somewhere between herisau and wattwill who is the nicest woman ever ( she just kept chatting away in German, just happy to talk to someone even if we had no idea what she was saying).
In the next few days we will sleep in straw in Brunnen, then make our way to Stans and Flueli Ranft. It has been quite the experience so far!!
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Von Trapp Style
The hills are definitely alive with the sound of music in Salzburg! I don't have too much time so ill give a brief update on my Austrian adventures. The first two days were rainy and cloudy, but still turned out quite well! My dad and I walked along the cliff of Monchsberg to the fortress of Salzburg. We finished our first night at a beer hall, stuffing our faces with a smorgasboard of Austrian cuisine. We spent the next few days walking along the river, up kapuzinerberg, into a modern museum of art, eating sachertorte, watching the sunset from a roof bar and enjoying the city of Salzburg. Tomorrow we head to Switzerland via train!
Sunday, June 2, 2013
50 shades of green
I had a great time in Ireland, the land of fifty shades of green as my friend called it. I explored the city of Dublin: up and down the side of the river, past Molly Malone, through numerous parks, and into the Temple bar. I spent an evening at the merry ploughboy "having a crack" and "bantering" as well as listening to some good ol' Irish music. I spent a day exploring Malahide castle, deciding of course that one day I am going to have a great party in an Irish castle. I also ventured into the Wicklow mountains to see Glendalough. There is a lake centered in the valley of the mountans, covered in green, a beautiful spot! Now I am off to the city of Salzburg, Austria!