Not-Fun
It snowed the night before.Why, just when we need to hibernate, do we humans think we need to carry on activities as if it were still summer? Like, going driving up steep hills on unplowed, unsalted roads, and around a tiny sharp curve at a narrow bridge over a river at the same time as a postal bus is descending on said roads, with a car on the curve above that couldn’t make it up the slippery hills….? Did I say anything? Well, I tried not to.
The highways were slippery and slow-going, too, which irritated my driver, but we eventually made it to Zürich. Then the day got better. Much better. I had Oma time with grandchildren. We made music, learned a song, did crafts, and more crafts, for Thanksgiving, and read a storybook.
And that was just the start….
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