And again and again and again
I’m a traveler – up for most any trip from a few hours to a
few weeks (try to avoid entire months, but have done the odd 7-week trip).
It must have started when my parents moved from the state of
Washington to Southern California when I was just 9 months old. Followed a few
years where the “only” trips were camping ones for summer holidays, but oh the
places I have camped in!
Then there was the car trip across the country (California
to Washington D.C.) when I was ten: first along the Southern states, return
across the Northern ones.
As a just-barely-teenager the family moved to Hawaii for
three years – our summer holidays were limited to the nearest islands.
My young adult life involved two years in a boarding school
in Northern California with mostly short flights to return home for holidays,
but there were also the band tours and summer jobs as camp counselor in the
mountains, then my first year of university back in Southern California.
I had just turned 19 when I began to seriously travel: a
year abroad flying to New York then a student boat across the Atlantic to Le
Havre in France. Christmas vacations, weekends, Easter vacations – all used to
explore first Austria then Italy (never mind the pre-school trip through
France, Belgium, The Netherlands, Germany and Switzerland before landing just
outside of Geneva Switzerland).
After that initial introduction to Europe I have lost count
of the number of trips and countries.
I have traveled by “Plane, Train and Automobile” (remember
the movie?) as well as ship, boat, canoe, tram, bus, hot air balloon, cable car
and (one memorable excursion )camels.
I have traveled solo; with first my husband (South America
was one of those 7-week sagas) then with husband and children (another 7-week
was from New York to Alaska with several other trips in between); with a close
friend (many of those – so many adventures) or two as well as in a group. All
trips, all modes of transportation, all types of lodging (under the stars in
nothing but a sleeping bag, tents, lodges, motels, hotels – of all standards –
luxury lodgings, even B and Bs though I have yet to explore AirBnB), each have
their own advantages, disadvantages, discomforts and charms.
They are however all, without exception, an experience!
Today I traveled to Zurich to join my cousin, taking the
train (bless my community for having “day cards” – anywhere in Switzerland for
one day at a very reasonable price).
It was another great experience as I enjoyed lunch in the
dining car, views first of the lake, then of the plateau between the alps, more
rivers and finally a big city. All that in just three hours and in great
comfort!
my train today |
typical train station - this one is Lausanne |
Along the Lac Léman |
Lavaux vineyards |
tracks along the way |
a u-shaped river |
Zurich train station and Niki de Phalle's "Angel" |
Rear of the Zurich train station |
So on to yet another adventure in my life. I always enjoy
being “on the road”.
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