The bus left for Geneva at 9:00, and the trip took just over an hour. Being from Rake, I can’t help but to think on these trips: In the time it takes me to drive to Mankato for groceries, a bus can get me to another country. Or Grenoble. Or Lyon. It blows my mind.
My own personal Royal with Cheese |
Having been up since 6:00, by the time we got to the city, we were hungry! Nothing was really open at 10:00 for lunch, so we grabbed lunch at McDonalds before heading to H&M (our plan for the morning). It was actually a great idea. We walked into McDonalds, and I instantly remembered recently watching Pulp Fiction for the first time in Kyle’s apartment, and I knew what to order: A Royal with Cheese. I photographed the menu for my friends in Ames and did, in fact, order a “Cheeseburger Royal.” It was delicious! Way better than McDonalds back home. (Don't understand the Pulp Fiction reference? Click Here. WARNING: There is drug talk and some language...it IS Pulp Fiction.)
The huge fountain in Lake Geneva. Notice the Swiss flag - no surprise there! |
A few of my friends wanted to go to H&M, an inexpensive clothing store. One needed a light jacket and sunglasses; the other needed a watch. I kind of wanted something warm (like a sweater or something), since it’s been getting really chilly in Chambéry at night, so I was game for some shopping. I’d never been to H&M – it was so fun! My new friends and I really bonded, and I found a super-cozy sweatshirt for $10. Win.
After H&M, we checked out a fountain in Lake Geneva. It was a single jet of water that was SO tall! The water shoots out of the base at 200km/hr.
MmMmMm! Now that is one TASTY burger! (Actually, it's Michael and I enjoying our Royals with Cheese.) |
We stumbled upon a huge local flea market, and spent the rest of the day there. It was huge (bigger than the market in Chambéry, I think)! Again, it was an awesome bonding experience. Michael found a ton of stuff for a steal (he got a pair of cool leather shoes for 2 euro, a skinny tie for 1 euro, etc. It was a good day for Michael). I loved the flea market because it gave us a chance to talk to all the vendors. I had discussions in French with all sorts of vendors, talking about their items and our studies. It was great practice, and I even got complimented on my French once.
Geneva never let us forget that we were in Switzerland, with Swiss flags and watches all over, so we didn’t leave without a tiny bite of chocolate. I had pear “Movenpick” ice cream, and it was to die for. Trip to Geneva – success!
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