by Alexandra Rutkowski
10:40 pm. In a sleeper compartment in the night train to Zurich, Switzerland. There’s a hipster sitting next to me.
6:23 am. The hipster is gone, as are all the rest, leaving me alone to admire the marvelous views out the window.
7:30 am. Zurich is lovely. I found a shopping cart in the river. Almost got ran over by a street sweeper. Explored the old city and relaxed by the river. There was a street named Grossmunsterplatz, but in my mind, that translates to “gross monster place.” Needless to say, I didn’t go down that road. Jumped on another train.
9:28 am. Got lost in Bern. But it’s quite picturesque, so that’s alright with me. Bucket list item. Jumped on another train.
12:07 pm. Hello Interlaken. I’ve been waiting for this for a while. Sat on the shore of Lake Brienz in Interlaken, surrounded by mountains on every side and about fifteen small birds on my park bench. Perfection.
Took a cruise on Lake Brienz. It was so peaceful. Blown away by the beauty. A picture could never capture it. Lord, You make so much beauty most of us have never seen before. You are an artist. Jumped on yet another train.
2:00 pm. Arrived in Meirigen. This is pretty much Sherlock Holmes central. There’s statues of him, hotels, restaurants, and museums dedicated to him. A Holmes fan’s paradise.
Hiked up the mountain to Reichenbach Falls. Took hours but this has been on my bucket list for years. It’s the infamous waterfall where Sherlock Holmes and Professor Moriarty supposedly met their demise. If you know how big a Sherlock fan I am, you can imagine just how excited I got. It was an arduous hike to the very top (mainly because of my 25-lb backpack), but I’ve been dreaming of it for a long while, and it actually happened. I started reading the Final Problem at the top of the falls. Definitely a highlight. There’s something so powerful about seeing something like the falls and just marveling at how God created it so perfectly. Hiking the way down, I got to worship and just talk with Him. Much needed. I was dripping by the time I got down, but hey, it was worth it. Bucket list item. Jumped on a few trains, got lost, and walked a few miles to find my home for the night.
10:15 pm. An old Asian man is snoring loudly beneath me and shaking my top bunk in the hostel. I’m starting to fear the bed toppling over. It’s been swaying back and forth, back and forth. And I’m telling you, they don’t call this place Tent Village for nothing. It looks like this place was set up yesterday by someone who got a bunch of plastic tents on a shopping spree at Wal-mart. Either that or it’s an abandoned carnival. Everything, the bar, registration, the hot tub, showers… everything is under those plastic tents. Haha, I can’t believe this place!
It’s been a busy day. (All this and I only spent $7.) Let’s see what tomorrow brings.
Lake Brienz, Interlaken.