Nice is nice

Currently we're in Nice...it's nice. The End. Not funny at all.

This is Interlaken, it's blue and wet

Yet another pic of me on a ye olde dunny...in a Lausanne fort or castle or some such shit

Fondue in Switzerland (original)...after 2 litres of molten cheese, the novelty wears off i can tell you.

A train in Switzerland...Zzzzzzzzzzz

The story continues as follows: We left Sion after an uneventful night and onto Chamonix (contrary to what i said before about going to Zermatt...what do i know, eh)........crazy french keyboard is playing havoc with my RSI....it was pissing down the whole time in Chamonix, and we left the next day and went onto Zermatt.

I hired a bike (Cannondale Prophecy) for the day while Tham relaxed by walking up and down the mountains. In summary: Went up 2 lifts, rode for about 5 hours (99% downhill), went over the handlebars twice, 1 cut wrist, 1 corked calf, 1 chunk removed from shin, zero visits to swiss hospital.

This is me on the aforementioned Cannondale Prophecy with the Matterhorn in the background, before the siding down the mountain on my face. If you are thinking of getting one of these bikes, don't. Avoid all bikes with those shitty Lefty forks all together...enough said

Holding up the leaning tower in a photo...this has never been done before! Originality in pictures was the theme of this post.

Auvoir (i think)