Gimmelwald

We have truly discovered why people say "If heaven isn´t all it is cracked up to be, send me back to Gimmelwald." After spending the morning hibernating, we emerged from our lovely little log cabin attic room and saw a peek of sunshine. We scampered up the mountain with the goats to Mürren, a town slightly further up the mountain. It was a magnificent hike, and we were able to marvel at the beautiful views of the mountains above and the valley far below. We passed goats, waterfalls, streams, and a few farmers making hay (literally). This is truly Switzerland at its finest.

It is quite cold here -- 5-7° C. We were not quite prepared for that, but we have followed the Wilson tradition of purchasing useful souvenirs--umbrellas, ponchos, long underwear, a hat with a swiss flag, and socks with a swiss flag. Now we are able to enjoy the walks.

We have also decided that this is the perfect vacation for those with adventurous hearts but not so adventurous bodies (if you come a bit earlier in the summer). There is an incredibly well developed cable car system that can take zou up the mountains. And the "trails" between the towns, although certainly low-traffic and rustic, are actually paved--no need for hiking sticks and no risk of mud or slipping here. And the views and the air throughout are breathtaking (also literally).

As there are no restaurants in Gimmelwald, we made the hike up to Mürren to purchase provisions. We had a lovely lunch of bread (sort of like challa but not egg-based), swiss cheese, and chocolate, with hot tea to wash it down, while watching the clouds roll over the mountains. Truly wonderful! We are enjoying the swiss pace of life. Slow and simple. We are also keeping an eye out for real estate and are pondering possible career changes...