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

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Schönbrunn Palace

Last June when Zak and I went to Switzerland with our study abroad program, we ventured to Austria.  I wanted to get a view of the city and see the elegant Schönbrunn Palace.  We didn't pay the fee to go inside (past the jungle-themed bathrooms), so we toured the beautiful gardens, statues, and fountains on the ground.  I loved it, and could've stayed there all day.


Der Garten is eine Kunstnatur
The garden is an art of nature








Friday, November 4, 2011

Rütli Meadow

One of the most beautiful place Zak and I saw while with the study abroad group in Switzerland was Rütli Meadow.  The water of Lake Lucerne/Vierwaldstättersee glimmers a gorgeous emerald green on the boat ride to Rütliwiese. 





Rütliwiese, or Rütli Meadow, is recognized as its the birthplace of the the Switzerland.  "The Rütli is connected for all Swiss citizens with the founding history of Switzerland.  For some it is nourished by the impressive drama 'Wilhelm Tell' by Friedrich Schiller, the historic place where the federal government in 1291 was summoned to the Confederates. For others it is a meaningless field. In between there are lots of ideas."  http://www.ruetli.ch/de/


We went as a special 10-year anniversary of Utah State University's Design Thinking for Innovation program.  The people who made the program possible from the beginning travelled to be with us.  As part of our own new beginning, we burned papers of our negative traits we wished to release, and let balloons with our dreams for the future float into the sky.


While the commemorative activities were helpful, the amazing water and landscape were inspiring.  





Thursday, July 7, 2011

WC in Switzerland

The variety of the waterclosets in Switzerland amazed me.  My first surprise came as a Turkish toilet in Montreux.
Yes, this is a ladies' room.  Hold on to the railings and lean back.


The strategy when travelling is to always use the restroom on the train, where you've already paid.  The charge in most major train stations is around 2.00 CHF (about $2.40 right now).

On double-decker trains you often have a regular flushing toilet, which they clean out later like an airplane, but on many Swiss trains, 2nd class WCs look like this.  When you flush, the flap on the bottom opens up and releases the contents onto the train tracks below.  I got stuck in the bathroom twice waiting to pull away from the station, because of course you are not allowed to flush while at the stations.


The bathroom inside of Germany's Vitrahaus was beautiful.  Black walls, with red stalls.

Some of the stalls had their own light switch, often it was timed.  This is the light switch and outlet.

I didn't notice the girls' restroom at first at Cailler's Maison.  I'm just glad I recognized the words for men, as the picture has somewhat of a unisex bob for a hairstyle.


I liked the turn-of-the-century look outside of Gstaad's public WC.

The new all-wood exterior bathrooms near William Tell's historic Rütli Meadow surprised me inside by giving my first experience with a Dyson Airblade in the middle of a forest.

In a land of many languages, pictures are king.

After attending a Medieval Fest, complete with villagers performing assigned medieval tasks, I stopped in the cheese factory across the street and discovered the self-cleaning toilet.  After flushing, the blue part of the tank comes forward, grips the toilet seat, and cleans it as the toilet seat circles around.  The soap-filled container then unclasps the toilet seat and retracts into the back.

As a joke, Zak explained that the grand structure (below) on the hill above Vienna, Austria's gorgeous Schönbrunn Palace (above) was the royal outhouse.


Boys.



I'm not sure why, but many of the WCs have the tank high up on the wall, such as the women's common bathroom at our hotel.  I liked the nice wooden building decoration at the end of the flushing chain.

At the Chateau de Chillon, we discovered that when a castle is on a lake, medieval toilets were just holes in a bench at the edge of the castle, with a straight shot down to the water.  They've actually had to close some of those areas off from tours, because tourists sometimes tried to use the hole toilets.  P.S. This is a bench, not a toilet-hole bench.
While the Funiculaire isn't technically a WC, it involved sewage.  In Fribourg, the sewage is moved downhill, and the weight of it pulls a train car down, as well as pulling the empty train car back up the hill.  Very clever of them, I say.  Here's to you, "Poo-Choo."  

When it comes down to it, and you can't afford the train station toilets:

Mudac in Lausanne, where Stefan Sagmeister exhibit showed



Church in Bern

Zak, Jess, and I went to church in Bern so we could visit a German-speaking congregation.  They welcomed us in, and pulled out a head set for Zak to use while a man a few rows over translated for all of the English-speakers into a microphone to the headsets.  I loved talking to the little elderly women and finding all of the people who came to be there.  That is one thing about the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, no matter where you go, the meetings are in the same format, and you just feel at home.






A few weeks later, Zak and I went to the Bern LDS Temple.  I started crying when I saw the familiar angelic statue amid the trees.  One more little miracle occurred, when we ended up inside with a woman and her son who had actually invited me into their home in Freiburg, Germany in 2006 when I did a language program there.  I introduced myself, and she remembered me.  They were actually there in remembrance of her daughter who had passed away, and I am honored that I was able to be there for it.








Obviously is was overcast when we went inside, and sunny by the time we came outside, but I smiled the whole time.  I love the Temple.

Flying to Switzerland

This past month has been amazing.  I still marvel at the intrinsic beauty of Lake Geneva and its surrounding grapevines, growing on plateaus.  Zak and I traveled with a group of 47 from the University all over Switzerland, and then spent time in Vienna and Salzburg on our own.  Our assignments included 50-word mini-sagas, blind contour drawings of people and statues, and deciding whether or not the new creates a symphony with the old.  The official description is "design-thinking for innovation."  We saw so many beautiful places, and interesting features.

We left Sunday morning, and because of the time change, arrived on Monday morning, but with thrilling views of the ocean, France, the coast, and Switzerland along the way.




100 Swiss Francs