Well kiddies, for those of you unlucky enough not to have seen us, we're home (for a hot minute). We hiked, we biked, we climbed, we flung ourselves down mountain sides on foot and bike (more than slightly terrifying, I might ad) we moo'ed at endless cows, laughed at goats, and ate enough cheese to last us a lifetime (we're making fondue for dinner). We topped off our lovely trip in the beautiful Alps, enjoying that Swiss lifestyle that well, only the Swiss can truly impress upon outsiders. Yes, it's like being in the Sound of Musice, and yes, it actually does look like that.
Just to catch all of you up, because I just know you've been non stop checking for an update on the endless wanderings of Frallory (a dilettante x2), we spent one last glorious night in Switzerland. Geneva to be specific. And no, we did not buy any watches. We spent one sleepless night in a very sterile steal box next to the airport, hoofed it to the Easy Jet terminal, hopped a flight to Amsterdam, ate breakfast and took a wander, trained to the airport, jumped on a flight to Dublin where we had just enough time for a pee break and then boarded our flight back HOME. Finally, at 7:45 pm we landed on the hallowed grand of New York...AMURRRRRICA. A quick stop in Brooklyn to make fun of some hipsters and then high tailed it Back to the Bean where we have been imbibing far too much PBR, sleeping into the early afternoon and watching bad American TV. Yes. There's no place like home.
But, as a true dilettante, this lazy behavior can not continue. No, there are things to see, places to go, and of course, people to see. The next adventure begins already. Next time you hear from me, I will be swimming among the manatees and basking in the sunshine. Off to the keys for a quick minute...
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