On our country's birthday we traveled from Paris to Lauterbrunnen. A bit anticlimactic, given that everyone else was partying at home.
Only really exciting thing that happened on the ride was that at the service stop there was a big line for the bathroom (of course). So when a stall opened up, I went right for it, only to discover that it was A SQUAT TOILET!!! I turned right back around and went out to Brett and said, "fuck that, I'm not using a squat toilet!!" only to discover that that was the ONLY toilet in the bathroom like that. arg.
When we got to Lauterbrunnen I was just stunnnnned by how beautiful it is here! The campsite is gorgeous, and a really nice place to stay. Plus the lady dumped a handful of swiss chocolate in my hand when I checked in. My kind of place.
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