Sunday 9 AM, I get on a train to Geneva. Ashley just arrived there, and it is so close to Lyon that we have thought it'd be great to hang out on the old continent.
My first time to Switzerland actually! And it looks pretty much like home... Trolleys, the Rhône , French language. After a 10 minute walk, I join Ashley in the lovely old time. Feels like it's been ages since I last saw her, and it is so good to meet up with a friendly American face. We take a walk up the hill, in the narrow streets, facing the mountains covered with snow, and then along the beautiful and massive lake.
Seagulls everywhere, nicely living next to ducks.
A shy winter sun shines over the mountains which surround the city but the air gets chillier. We go watch a movie in Ashley's cute room -a good one, a French one: Ne le dis à personne -. After this amazing day, good chats, girls laughs and fresh mountain air, it is already time to go back to Lyon... and soon to NY?
My first time to Switzerland actually! And it looks pretty much like home... Trolleys, the Rhône , French language. After a 10 minute walk, I join Ashley in the lovely old time. Feels like it's been ages since I last saw her, and it is so good to meet up with a friendly American face. We take a walk up the hill, in the narrow streets, facing the mountains covered with snow, and then along the beautiful and massive lake.
Seagulls everywhere, nicely living next to ducks.
A shy winter sun shines over the mountains which surround the city but the air gets chillier. We go watch a movie in Ashley's cute room -a good one, a French one: Ne le dis à personne -. After this amazing day, good chats, girls laughs and fresh mountain air, it is already time to go back to Lyon... and soon to NY? Thank you Ash =)
Maman, pas besoin de râler sur l'anglais, je t'ai déjà tout raconté ;-)
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