Showing posts with label Switzerland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Switzerland. Show all posts

Monday, June 21, 2010

China - Day 3 - Welcome to Hangzhou, no wait, Xiasha

June 20
The next night after touching down in Shanghai, we got up for orientation which primarily consisted of a luncheon with alumni. The food served was Shanghaiese (aka Shanghai specialties), including a fantastic pork belly dish (no idea what it was called), jellyfish, eel and a number of less interesting dishes. I figured "When in Rome..." and tried the jellyfish and eel. The eel was quite tasty, but heavily masked with spices. The jellyfish was something else all together. It was a lot crunchier than I expected jellyfish to taste, kinda like hard jello. After the luncheon, we returned to our hotel to get our bags and head to the train station for the train to Hangzhou. This was the second time I seriously regretted bringing so much stuff. We got to the train station (Shanghai South) and it was a mess. There must have been easily five thousand people. After a number of false starts, we got to the right gate where we waited with 500 hundred of our newest friends for the train. While we waited, I went to find a water fountain because I was quite parched after running all over the train station for the past half hour. However, I didn't find a drinking fountain like I expected. Instead I found a hot water dispenser. Over the next couple of days it finally dawned on me that cold drinks are not really normal in China. It seems that the Chinese prefer their drinks warm, or at coolest, room temperature.


Jellyfish on the left, eel on the right

Saturday, July 8, 2006

Switzerland 2006

Getting to Zermatt was an experience. We had to change trains in Zurich, Geneva and Visp, which is in fact a town, not a crappy nightclub. Luckily we didn't miss any trains and we made it to Zermatt just fine.
In Zermatt we stayed at the nicest hotel of the entire trip, where my parents stayed during their trip to Europe 20 years ago. We rode the funicular up to the top of the Gornergrat, a mountain in the Swiss Alps. There was a Swiss Army store on top of this mountain (yes, really) and, being myself, I had to buy a knife there. We then took a leisurely stroll back down the mountain, eventually happening upon the Zermatt Marathon, which started in town and ended up in a mountain valley. The runners were insane.
Oh, and I had real fondue. It was quite good, although the cheese fondue had about equal parts wine and cheese.




The whole family in front of the Matterhorn, which was covered by clouds from the time we got there until about 15 minutes before we left.




The Matterhorn. Sans clouds (except for that little one)