Tag Archives: Wanderlust

Swiss Miss

Currently wishing I was in the Swiss Alps.

I nearly made it down the mountain with that cow’s bell–which would have been the best souvenir–but I felt bad and left it. The size of bell reflects the quality of the milk produced by the cow i.e. biggest bell equals the best milk (or so I was told).

Parapenting over the Bernese Alps near Leysin Switzerland.

Every morning the clouds would roll in from the valley floor, floating over me while I lay in bed. Breathtaking.

That’s when the wanderlust really set in.


You Were My Spring


“Promise me you’ll always remember: You’re braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think.”
― A.A. Milne