But to get married with someone you have wanted to for 8 long years and to have your another dream fulfilled was such an unrealistic feeling anyhow….
The first day at Lucrene city……. tired, dull and those heavy bags , me a spoiled brat a pampered child, dragging bags along and finding our hotel way…gone astray in this new convoluted place where only 5% of them only could speak broken English, when we found this lady in her 80’s walking down with a heavy bag in her hand..and Gaurav was so not for it that I ask her for direction of our hotel as he thought it would be judicious if she just managed her way to her home
But I just went ahead and asked her…and to my surprise she knew the address and not only was ready to direct us but also walked all the way to drop us till the hotel…that was such a European gesture of courtesy, the walk was 15 min long, yes 15 min is long after a long flight, cold air and topped with dressing of rain drops, and the journey began …..Gaurav was in rush, followed by the 80 year old with her bag and duck walk, and she was followed by me, the slowest candidate just managing to push the bag and then also myself
And this episode was not looking like a Yash chopra movie at all…………
But just when we entered our hotel, I had a sigh of relief, a log flight and this longest walk of my life, I surely wanted to sleep with the swizz air around
The second day was an itinerary in our hand, the tight scheduled breakfast in a European hotel only between 7 to 8, so which means get up at 6 be ready if you don’t want to starve….
We headed to this short cruise which dropped us to a place where we could travel to the steepest train
of the world and reach, this was such a beautiful place, Mount PILATUS,
EVERYTHING THERE was so quixotic,
Striking and unseen….
Sitting at a height of 2132m……with tiny drops of rains and a hidden sun still trying to push out some of its rays and light ….and not to forget all this with the love of your life sitting by you
Evenings we all strolled the streets, to get the feel of the so beautiful, well-designed, talk about city….
From hunting the cultural monuments to small old streets
all catching up with some authentic swizz chocolates or trying our luck at some casinos…casinos are always a problem with me….never do they let me in without looking my legal id, I mean cant they see the typical Indian bride look I had??? Do I like a kido ? newayz…dats jus for you if you are one of those who still haven’t started looking matured enuf for those bouncers, carry your id…
Morining after being done with almost all possible places in Lucrene, we headed with the train to Interlaken…the Sridevi city
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