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| One
day, after Irmi had left for work, Mike and I hopped in my old
convertible and |
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twenty minutes up to Lake Turler which lies on a plateau about 500
meters |
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above Lake Zürich. Walking on a path around the lake, we passed
this swim area. |
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| One
can hike around Lake Turler at a leisure pace in less than an hour and a
half. |
| Naturally,
we built up an appetite and stopped here afterward for coffee and cake. |
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| Leaving
Lake Turler, this road will lead us to the city of Zug and Lake Zug. |
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day is turning quite warm, as we stroll through the old section of Zug. |
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| A
few young people lounging on a wharf along the Lake Zug shoreline. |
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The newer part of town, the Zug city center, lies in the background. |
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| A
day or two later, Irmi joined us for dinner with our good friends,
Graham and Beam. |
| Graham
and Beam own a beautiful home in Immensee which overlooks Lake Zug. |
| This
is the view from their terrace. From left to right: Ron,
Rolf, Alice, and Franz. |
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| Turning
slightly to her left, Irmi snapped this shot of Lake Zug. |
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city of Zug, where we spent the previous day, lies beyond the ridge in
the middle. |
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| The
next day, Mike and I drove to Unterterzen and rode a cable car to the
top station |
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of the Flumserberg, my favorite ski resort in winter. For the next
five hours, we hiked |
| back
down the mountain. Fog obscured the scenery, but we had some good
exercise. |
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| Halfway
down the mountain, this small hotel offers a good lunch on a large
terrace |
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a great view. Encountering our first bit of bad luck, they were
closed that day. |
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| In
the Village
of Flums (1400 meters), we boarded a cable car again and rode |
| back
down to Unterterzen. Lake Wallen is visible in the background. |
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| Yes,
it's a steep ride down, but you get used to it. (Lake Wallen in
background.) |
| The
cable car terminates near the cluster of buildings on the lakefront to
the right. |
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| Irmi
took a day off from work and joined us for a tour of Lucerne. |
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Here she is on the promenade along the Lake Lucerne shoreline. |
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| Still
on the promenade, a little farther away from the city center. This
old boat |
| house
must be an historical landmark, no longer in use but maintained nicely. |
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| Still
on the promenade, still farther from the city center, Mike and Ron
caught in a light rain. |
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| A
curious swan inspecting someone's rock art on the shoreline. |
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| Lunchtime
in old Lucerne on the banks of the Aare River. |
| The
Aare has just exited Lake Lucerne (hidden at left) and is flowing from
left to right. |
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| The
famous Lucerne wooden bridge across the Aare. Lake Lucerne is
hidden in background. |
| The
bridge has burned twice in the last fourteen hundred years but retains
much original art. |
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| On
a foot bridge spanning the Aare River. |
| Ron
and Mike, childhood friends, a lifetime later. |
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| The
Aare River, making a sharp bend to the right and exiting downtown
Lucerne. A few |
| kilometers
downstream, it will join the Rhine; eventually this water will empty
into the North Sea. |
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| Mike
hopes to visit us again in June, 2012, and we look forward to it.
There is so much more to show him! |
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