another good thing about vacationing in the alps is that you can eat whatever you'd like for dinner. when you walk for 13 miles, you earn it!
back to the hotel oberland, and this is our view.
and these are our fur lap rugs. they're not faux.
yummy salad...
i got rosti, again. the pickle shares my feelings about this dish.
ryan got rosti with sausage and onion gravy. onion gravy is so much better than regular gravy. i heart it.
it's also good on rosti. oh, and going...
going....
GONE! (i didn't eat the pickled onions. so i didn't clear my entire plate like a savage. that's manners.)
see, ryan left a good bite of potato. our mamas raised us right!
but only because there was ice cream and meringue and berries to follow. yum.
i mentioned earlier that all of the store in lauterbrunnen were closed. so we didn't have a souvenir, which made me sad. so i asked our waitress if i could take home a menu from the hotel oberland. this was the exchange:
me: can i please have one of your menus to keep?
waitress:.... for what purpose??
me: um... just... to look at?
waitress: I will check with my supervisor.
lucky for me, i had made a point of finding the owner the day before and telling her that i had never been as happy as when i was eating her food.
so she gave me a menu. unfortunately, all it does is make me miss switzerland...
SWISS ARMY KNIVES! (what, did you think i'd forget??)
that's a spider in the case. ryan was afraid.
the painting outside our hotel room. i call her the goat maiden.
our room. 2 single beds pushed together; the european version of a queen bed, lol.
the cable car went right outside our window. so remember that when you are getting dressed in the morning!!
see? and since you can see everyone in the car, that means they can see you changing.
the garden next door!
our balcony. it wasn't really the right weather to be basking outdoors, but the chairs and view work even if you are bundled up.
then it was time for our last train trip across europe, back to amsterdam for 3 days before we fly home. ugh.