We met Franz's parents and had a barbecue dinner with Dad by the grill, so he is now known as both . . .
It was delicious - a mini electric grill (or should I call it stove?) was set on the table and each plate had a tiny pan beside it. Cheese was passed around, as well as HOT potatoes, and Walter showed me how to cook the slice of Swiss cheese until it was a goopy pile of glop (if those words are even suitable for this blog), which tasted AMAZING. I poured them onto . . .the potatoes and practically devoured them! Even when every slice of cheese was gone from one platter, another came with more! I was so stuffed by the time dinner was over I could hardly walk home!
Mom and I went into Zurich one morning to look around and go into several churches. We did so, and Mom got new shoes. There was one church that I didn't like at all - the structure and everything was really ancient but the windows were super modern - stained glass like Picasso, only worse, and some stones that looked great just not with the rest of the church. That was also the day when I came to the conclusion that my two front teeth most likely had cavities. Since all my other molars had been falling out over the trip. I had to chew with my two front teeth (as I may have mentioned before) and since I had sometimes (or more) skipped brushing my teeth, the four teeth on the bottom row felt like they were getting miniature electric shocks whenever I bit down on something... So that's a lesson for health... Brush your teeth!
We actually expanded our stay in Switzerland for double than what was originally planned and ended up staying for Franz's birthday!
Bye,
Allie
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