Friday, 15 August 2014

“Fire Trucks don’t stop for Red Lights!” - 9:53pm Lauterbrunnen, Switzerland



Brittany’s alarm went off god-awful early this morning in order for her to make it to her sky dive this morning… although it was only 7am, but after last night, no one was looking forward to it. I tossed and turned some more, and dozed a little, until our alarms went off at 8am. We got up, ate breakfast (a hot breakfast for once!) and gathered our belongings for our mountain adventure!

We met Zoe at the entrance to the campground who handed out our tickets and walked us to the train station to start our journey. I sat with the boys (Philip, Jordan, and David) whom I subsequently spent the day with, and Rhianna who was like a lost puppy clinging to Jordan (a desperate attempt for love I guess?)… We changed trains at Klein Schreigerhagen, or Schleiderhofen, or Schuberwofen, or Schuberboogerhof… (or giving up now), to head up to Jungfraujoch Station (the highest train station in Europe!). The views on the first train were great, and the second was primarily through a tunnel, so I used Jordan as a pillow rest through most of it. Philip kept getting mad at us and commenting on how we shouldn’t be sleeping this early in the morning, etc. You wait Phil, your time is coming!



When we got to the top, first thing I did was to buy some Swiss mittens (I forgot my Canada ones at home!) and Jordan bought the matching toque (no, it is not a beanie. It’s a toque… yes. There was a subsequent argument), so we got a couple photos together. Good thing I bought mitts (I’m Canadian – who needs a toque when it’s only around 0°C?) but I shared the mittens when others hands were getting too cold… Initially, we hung out with some of the others in our group for a little (mainly Satvinder, Anthea, Megan, Hollie, etc) and when trying to reach one of the observation decks, we somehow crammed 6 people into the tiny little handicap elevator to reach the deck (although we didn’t need to). We got a few photos with the group, before the boys and I branched off. 


We managed to follow the ‘tour’ seeing all the observatory platforms, trails, etc. and went outside in the the wind, and I (of course! What good Canadian wouldn’t?) started a small snowball fight (at least I threw one at (and hit) everyone) before finding a spot on the trail to get naked.

See… Topdeck has this small competition to see who can get the most points through their photo challenges… many stops will be a challenge with a subsequent points amount for getting the required photo (correct). In Switzerland, the goal was to see who would get naked at the top of the mountain! Philip was the first one – for a Scot in -5°C weather, that was huge! Haha. I followed by getting topless and doing a snow angel in the snow. David followed me by getting completely naked. Jordan bowed out as the voice of reason/photographer (gotta have the proof after all). Although, when re-dressing, Philip had a run-in with no shoes on at this point, with the Snow Cat and had to run to not get run over.

Although it was only -5°C, lightly snowing, and windy, I still survived up the mountain with only a tank top and hoodie on – it actually felt quite warm considering.

We continued looking around and got some group photos, skated our way through the ice palace and ate our Topdeck provided picnic lunch (sandwich, apple, juice, and the mandatory Swiss chocolate Toblerone bar). Or everyone else at lunch at the time except Philip who ate his on the ride up the mountain. We got our ‘Jungfrau Passports’ stamped, and decided to head down the hill.

Overall, it was a fun and good thing to see, but was quite cloudy and wintery, so not overly great for photos. At this point, I was still tossed up over whether I was sad I didn’t take the chance to sky dive in Switzerland… We headed down the mountain where Philip was trying to show Jordan the trick of running your hand up someone’s leg saying “It’s the fire truck” and have them say “red light/green light”… Trick being that fire trucks don’t stop for red lights.. Although, the trick was actually on Philip who kept asking Jordan to say red light, but Jordan wouldn’t and Philip got high enough up Jordan’s leg to creep himself out a lot… 


Everyone dozed a little on the way down, Jordan had a bad headache, so he slept most of the way, and I picked on Philip for sleeping, and played with Jordans (apparently soon-to-be-Beiber-like hair). Philip got frustrated with me and used me as a pillow before turning around to hide behind me.

The second train down everyone was a little more alive – Jordan’s headache was a little better, and the views were significantly better than the first train… and we even had way more room!



Upon returning to Lauterbrunnen, the boys went to the co-op, I mailed Sofia’s now 3 postcards (finally!), and then found Thomas at the Swiss Army Knife store. We both picked up the coveted green knife (the colour you can only purchase in Switzerland), before going for coffee to access the free WiFi. Jordan walked down the road and ended up visiting with us for a bit before we all headed back to the cabins and to pay the front desk for our lovely mountain adventure.



Dinner tonight, also in the site tent, was a traditional Cheese Fondue! There was quite a bit of kissing going on though, as the tradition says if you drop your bread in the pot, you have to kiss the person on your left. Tess managed to convince a complete stranger (some poor female soul) from another tour to receive her kiss… on the lips! After that we had roasted potatoes, veggies, pork roast and corn! Yum!

After dinner, I sat around with Alex, Adam, Trent, Hannah D, Jennifer, Angie, Amanda, Hollie, Megan, and Anthea for drinks before retreating to our room to chill – today is going to be an early night! We Reminisced about the previous night ie. Thomas having the alarm going off for 13 minutes while Trent slept through it all before Thomas turned it off himself; Trent not remembering from 9pm on last night; Alex getting a random bottle ring stuck on his finger after ‘Single Ladies’ came on; Adam waking up with a random guy from another tour sleeping in his top bunk (even though there was a spare bed in their room), etc.
Oh, the entertaining life of being on a tour for two months… :)

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