Castle Gruyere



We ended up in Switzerland by chance. The gondola at Chamonix was closed on the Italian side of Mount Blanc, my dream foiled by an Italian holiday.



So we caught a train that wound up and around the Alps. I kept expecting to see Heidi and her herd of goats. We figured out we were in Switzerland at the Matigny train station, “Swiss.com” signs were posted everywhere. In retrospect, passing by the Materhorn should have been a clue.



My daughter lobbied to visit the HR Giger Museum. We were in Switzerland after all, and this trip is all about the spirit of spontaneity. I caved.



We took the train to Bulle, smack dab in the center of the country, to Castle Gruyere, the unlikely location of the museum.



Comments

JeffScape said…
There's an HR Giger museum???

Suh-weet!
Baino said…
See now you've made me travel hungry and my feet itch. I was in Switzerland in 1995 and can't wait to go back. My daughter kept telling me to shut up because I was extolling how 'quaint' everything was . . well it was, and it is . . .She saw her first snowfall in Chemonix, she was 12! Something snapped because she's been a snowboarder ever since!

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