Ah, the simple charms of ole Italy! Sitting around, knitting lace.
Just like swimming, but without the water.
I had to go to a conference in Garmisch but I didn't have to be there till Monday so Lisa and I left on a little road trip beginning on Saturday. We started south through Germany, turned east in Switzerland, went through Licthenstein (which is too small to take a picture of), through Austria and back up into Germany. It was very nice. This is Lisa on the shores of Lake Constance.
The region of Switzerland that we visited is called Apenzell. This is "po-dunk" switzerland. They are famous for two things, cheese and beer. Their cheese smells like sneakers that you have waded in the creek in, put in your closet wet, and forgotten about. Then you found them, put the foot hole over your nose and mout and breathed as deeply as you could. It tastes considerably better than that. Also, the beer I believe was invented to help cope with the smell.
This place has been a guesthouse (hotel) since 1465. I think Napolean stayed here when he was scoping things out. This place has been a hotel since before America was discovered. Which means that if you were sitting in the new guesthouse when it was built eating breakfast, and you said, "hey, what do you think about the new world?", people wouldn't know what you were talking about.