Sunday, March 11, 2012

The Zurich Express

Finally I have got around to telling you about my little weekend trip to Zurich, which happened a few weeks a ago now.  I had a long weekend off so I thought it was a perfect opportunity to take a trip to the city of Zurich to see some family friends.  I didn't go alone either!  Elisabeth came with me, yay!!! Without her French skills a may well have made a mess of things getting from Geneva to Zurich, because my French is as crap as ever...of course!

The family friends I have in Zurich are actually family, The Johnson's...Paul and Jenni Johnson to be exact.  The connection is that Paul's younger brother Ralph is married to my elder sister Ashley.  The plus side to this particular weekend was that Ralph was planning to be at Paul and Jenni's with most of my niece and nephews too!  I was keeping it a secret from Izzy, Ciaren and Euan that I would be there too.

Thus my story of the Zurich weekend commences in photos.  Lot's and lot's of photos!

Despite the look of the early morning sun, it was a late start after I picked up Liz...


Moi at the empty station awaiting our train.....


Ich lerne Deutsch, but not swiss German...that could be a problem, not that that will stop me Deutsch zu lernen anyway...........


No one to see you picking your nose Liz........?


She's just not looking forward to a dull three hour journey......


Not so dull anymore! A three hour journey with Tess, and we didnt even have to use headphones in our empty compartment......for the first 15 minutes, after that the headphones were in our ears for the next two and a half hours.........


Scenic views from the train.........


On our second train.  We had arrived at Zurich, but to get to Birmensdorf (where Paul and Jenni live) we had to get on another train.  However we were just a little hyper after refueling on some very suspect drink and skittles.........


Ooooppppppsssss!!!!  The wrong ticket for this train?!  That's not what the ticket guy in Geneva told us when we quizzed him on what ticket to get for the day.  He probably didn't really care what he gave us because were foreign.  It's lucky that Liz and I are foreign though as the ticket master on this train was so baffled by the language barrier when we tried to defend ourselves for having the wrong ticket that he just waved it off and waked away.  No fine for us!!


We arrived safely in Birmensdorf where Jenni picked us up from the station and drove the two minutes to her house, where we would stay for the weekend.  We had a very warm welcome to the Johnson house, with a meatball diner too!  YUM!!  It is always great to go somewhere new and spend time with people that you haven't seen in ages.  We spent a very enjoyable evening talking and watching TV while we waited for the next round of people to arrive.  When they did arrive I was satisfied to have surprised the little midget Johnson's with my presence.  Then it was off to bed for all of us.....or rather just the women and children as the men were watching football.

Sunday morning was church in Swiss German, actually most of it was in English because of translators and the option of an English Sunday school.  In Sunday school Ralph was introduced by a friend who used to be in Farnborough Ward, so he introduced me as his sister-in-law and I introduced Elisabeth as my friend.  Everyone in the class may well have been wondering why Ralph brought his sister-in-law and her friend to Zurich and not his wife!  Haha!!  Elisabeth then offered to play the piano for the hymns in Relief Society, which didn't go as smoothly as she may have liked!  Playing music you know while everyone else is singing the words you know in a different language turns out to be off putting.  She is actually an amazing pianist.........


Goodbye German church.............


Everyone chilling out after church......


My favorite photo from the weekend, the sight of Euan and I together is a rare occurrence......


 Crazy CiCi............................


We all took a trip to a frozen lake to while away a little of the afternoon....


Paul, Ellen and Jenni..............


Liz showing some sliding skills.......


Is the ice this thick?  Because it better be!.......


Do bubbles mean trouble?  I was a little nervous at walking across this vast lake...


Wes having rescued Euan from his big head only to pass the crying boy on to me...


My mate...............................


Leap..........................


Izzy has skills, you can't stop her from anything.....


A chilly Jenni and Paul......


Dancing to keep warm, it was FREEZING.......


Boys will be boys........


Everyone on the ice........


The Beautiful Lake........


 Cold much?................


Yes! Cold!...................


Our hostess.................


Dead Liz...................


Just to prove I was here......


Izzy and Abbie sitting in a tree K I S S I N G...haha...she wishes.....


 Another of Ciaren's unemotional falls to the cold hard ice.......


Liz and I.......................


I love Euan here running across the ice like he is on a mission......


Back at the house Izzy works her magic on my hair....


Monday Liz and I take it easy with a lie in, and catching up on e-mails...from...errrrrrr.....Andy, Liz's missionary boy in Africa........


Still not wanting to brave the cold we put off the inevitable by watching some 'Lost in Austen'.  Sadly for me Ralph and the kids thought that Liz and I had left already because he didn't bother to check up stairs!  So he went out sledging with the kids while Liz and I were getting ready to go see the city of Zurich.  This meant that I didn't get to say goodbye to them before Liz and I set of on our journey.  It was good to have seen them for a while though anyway.......


 Packed, ready to set off for the city.......


The town of Birmensdorf.......


 Auf Wiedersehen Birmensdorf........


We stuffed all our things into a locker at the Zurich train station.......


......and went into the city for a little wounder........


The girls in the city...................


Possibly the quietest city in the world, the kind of city that I would live in....


Zurich going old school with the use of a traffic man directing your way at an intersection.....


Can you tell I'm trying to pretend that I'm not cold?.......


The beautiful Liz..........


The light was rubbish for photos so they kept coming out fuzzy.  Liz had the amazing idea to steady the camera on her head to stop that from happening.  She doesn't even look stupid, right?....


Candid.........................


One of the things I like here are the cosey looking alley's.....


This was the end of our walk in this beautiful city.......


Zurich train station............


Liz getting our tickets back to Geneva, it cost 170CHF there and back...each!....


Strike a pose...........................


We had stocked up on some food for the train journey, I wasn't impressed with our purchases.....


....and Liz didn't seem to be either.  At least we had more 'Lost in Austen' to look forward too.....


I had a great chilled out weekend with friends and family.  It is the best way to spend your time.  True there wasn't much to do in the city, but then again it was so cold outside that we were happy to keep the outdoor's trips short.  Seeing the natural beauty of Zurich's landscape was wonderful.  Walking across the frozen lake was probably the highlight of the weekend, it was just too beautiful for words to fully describe.

Dankeschön an die Familie Johnson für mit Liz und ich bleibe bei dir!

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Link me up!

This evening for the first time since I have been here I went to a 'Link - The Au Pair Connection' evening.  It's about time right?!  Your probably wondering what that even is!  Haha!  So to explain in brief an American couple who live in the Geneva area have saw years ago that there was a large community of Au Pair's in the area with no support system.  Young girls (and the odd boy) are in a foreign country with no family and not many ways to make new friends, it can be hard.

This couple created 'Link - The Au Pair Connection'.  It's basically a freely run organization that provides support for Au Paris in the area.  It's great actually.  the couple are always available to talk and answer questions.  The man, Paul, is a Councillor so offers free sessions and the women, Becky will happily meet up with you for a drink to help you with anything.  They run a Sunday school type group every week and and an activity every two weeks, along with weekend activities too.  The Thursday activities vary from different culture nights run by fellow Au Pairs to a night celebrating a holiday (this evening one being on a Valentines theme).  The weekend activities can be an overnight visit to a city, ski trip or (like the one I just singed up for in March) a film festival weekend.  Everything is organized for you, lodging, food and travel, you just pay a small fee.

Tonight's activity being about valentines was all gooey at times!  Haha!  We ate chocolate, talked about what we would like in a guy and what we need to be like...love and all that!  We even had to get into groups and write a little poem including certain words.  I am rather proud to day that I did contrute the thrid and forth line on the very well applauded poem below.

Boy..girl..love..chocolate..valentine..banana........


Labels and all................


Bon nuit!!!

Up the mountain I go!

Last weekend I finally got myself up to a snowy mountainside to experience 'the real Switzerland' and it was freezing!!!!  Actually scratch that!  Its was below freezing, about -19 most of the time!  It was so cold that as soon as you walked outside you felt your snot freeze!  Gross but true!

Welcome to Villars............


Just off the balcony...............


It's Chelsea's birthday next week so her friend Valentine proposed a trip to her family's apartment in Villars for the weekend to celebrate!  Chelsea, Valentine,  her boyfriend (Beff, real name Ismael...or something like that) and I drove up to Villars Friday night to the snowy wonderland!  Random note on Beff......he has a full-on English accent when he speaks in English.  If I didn't know he was french I would totally have thought he was from back home.  Kinda of wierded me out every time he spoke.

I was just a bit excited to say the least at going!  It's something that's been on my list of things to do while I am here, and apparently it may well happen again!  Whoop whoop!

Spending this last weekend in Villars has probably been the best weekend I have had since I got here in August!  I love snow, going somewhere new, getting to know some new people and having a laugh just chilling out together was pretty great!  Plus the EPIC sledging was beyond hilarious!

Chelsea and I walking back to the apartment after some breakfast.......


A little afternoon film feast (just the girls)......


The fuzzy Beff, Valintine and moi on a train to the sledge run.........


Mummy and Daddy suits..................


Valentine had to persuaded us to go sledging.  It was cold outside and we were all cozy by the fire inside.  V had said a few times that we would just go down the run once or twice, so I that added to the 'we can't be bothered to go' for Chelsea and I.  I am sooooo glad that we went though, the sledge run was amazing!  It wound itself through the woods for over a mile, and wide enough to drive a car down it.  Steep enough with edges that just dropped off down the mountain it had you on a edge a little.

So much snow in my face that my eyelashes iced over.....


The downfall of the day was loosing my camera on the sledge run!  Gutted to have lost it more for the funny photos then the camera itself (so most of these photos are courtesy of Chelsea).  In my endeavor to find my camera Chelsea and I walked back up most of the MEGA sledge run, but we only came across loads of pine cones!  With camera lost to snow we got on a sledge together to ride back down the run to meet up with the waiting V and Beff.  This however was a huge mistake, yet the most hilarious thing to have happened in a long long long time!

My face say's it all....................


The two of us on the sledge together was just one big disastrous crash waiting to happen........again........again.......and AGAIN!!!  We plummeted down the slop going way to fast for us to control the sledge, snow spraying in our faces to the point where we couldn't see for the wave of snow engulfing us.  After about 30 seconds on the sledge the inevitable crash and tumble into nothing or a two meter high wall of solid snow occur.  We were both in stitches just lying in the middle of the run overtime!  Still not sure what was snow, tears, saliva or snot on face after a while.  I also now discover a ton of massive bruises all over me, presumably from the crashes, but I must have been too cold at the time too notice the pain!

Moi.........................................


Chelsea......................................


Getting back to a nice warm fire was bliss.......


Chill out some games and music in the evening......


Walking to breakfast.........



A glorious Sunday morning......


Breakfast....looks more like dessert......


These two constantly turn away from the camera......


The process of a Cheff and Beff disagreement......






Left a drink out over night I did.....


The gaff.........................


Silhouettes................................


 Chelsea...V...Beff.............


Au revoir Villars.........


J'ai eu un très bon moment!