Monday 31 August 2015

Mountains and Chocolate in Switzerland

14/07-16/07
So, after the hustle and bustle of Paris, it was a nice change heading into the peaceful country of Switzerland. Now I have to admit I didn't know anything about Switzerland, other than it was neutral in one (or both of the world wars,yeah I paid attention in history.. Sort of) What I didn't know is that Switzerland has been neutral for YEARS. And also if there is a zombie appocolipse, it is the place to be, because they have built the roads leading into the country so that they can easily be destroyed making it really hard for people to get in. They also have enough bomb shelters to accommodate something like 140% of their population, and all the men are inlisted into the millitary once they reach a certain age which I currently cannot remember (I mean don't quote me on any of these facts but I'm sure most of them are along the lines of what our tour guide told us. I tried..)

So other than Switzerland having a really good defence system, it is ridiculously beautiful. When we first drove into the country everyone on the bus swarmed to one side of the coach to get a photo of the stunning lakes that we were driving past. Little did we know that there was plenty more where that came from. 




Poor Bessy having a break from the tough hill climbing 
We had a little bit of difficulty getting to the campsite, as our beloved bus Bessy didn't quite make it up the hill, and sat broken down 3km from the campsite with us all sitting willing her to start again. Thankfully she did after a 20 minute rest, and we slowly crept up the hill to the camp (she spent all the next dy at the mechanics).When we arrived at the campsite I could not believe what I was looking at. The site in Paris was dusty and, well exactly what you'd expect a campsite on the outskirts of a major city to look like. The one in Lauterbrunnen was breathtaking. Like usual I can't put it into words so instead I'll just show you....



So once we pitched out tents and the cook tent -which took us ages compared to the end of the trip- we all sat down in front of the cook tent and chatted between ourselves until it was dinner time. Now as you saw in Paris, Matty (our chef for the tour) was insanely talented when it came to cooking (and also dancing, as we found out that night) but considering he cooked for 37 people in a little tent with two gas elements and not a lot else, the food was amazing!
Now because we were in a valley, there were strict rules around the noise level after a certain time, so when we were told to keep it down we all made our way to the bar that was on the campsite.
It was there that I realised just how small the world actually is, because in this little bar in the middle of Switzerland, I was asked if I went to Sacred Heart in Lower Hutt, to which I replied with a curious yes. It was then that I found out that the lad who asked me was the older brother of one of the girls in my year, and also the step-son of my teacher when I was in year 5 and 6!

The next day some of us walked into the adorable little village, and had a quick look around before walking to the train station, where we would get on a train that would take us up Jungfrau. Now thankfully Topdeck had reserved a coach for us so we didn't have to battle the swarms of tourists for a seat, and I am so glad that we didn't, because a two hour train ride is a long time to be standing. Before we went up we were warned that the altitude may affect us, and I think we all brushed it off as something that wouldn't happen, however on the way up we suddenly all got the giggles over nothing particularly funny, so I think it may have affected us just a little bit..



 






My bag of crisps expanded so much i genuinely thought it would explode.. 
Once at the top we had a wander around, and I found the Lindt chocolate shop which as you can imagine made me ridiculously happy (swiss chocolate in Switzerland, how could it not make you happy?)

I struggled to to spend 20euros on this... I was amazed by my will power
Once they managed to pull me from the chocolate shop we headed out onto the mountain, and the view was incredible. Even though it was the middle of summer the mountain was covered in snow, which meant there were kids tobogganing and skiing down the mountain and people throwing snowballs all over the place. We spent a bit of time on the mountain taking photos and just standing taking in the views, and then we headed back inside, ate our lunch and got a couple of souvenirs before queueing back up for the train.


Toblerone, Swiss Alps and a person on a flying fox. Not bad eh?
On the way back down the rush of oxygen made us all really sleepy, so at some stage on the way back we all nodded off. Once we were back in Lauterbrunnen, we stopped at an ice-cream shop to use the wifi, and then wandered in and out of the few shops that the town had to offer. I got a Swiss army knife for Chloe's birthday present (which I was informed I couldn't post when I tried to post it weeks later in London.. awesome..)

That night was much the same as the previous one, we had dinner which was incredible again, and then headed into the bar when the noise restrictions kicked in. I didn't stay there long because I was shattered from the day, so I snuck off to bed pretty early compared to all the others.

The next day it was another bus day, so we packed up our tents, hopped on the bus and left the beauty of Switzerland behind as we made our way back into France and towards Avignon!

But that's it for now! I'm sure the next post won't be too far away (I hope)!



Betraying my Country and revisiting my childhood

Okay so once again I have had an incredibly dull week so I do apologise.
But, when the weather is cloudy and cold with an annoyingly high chance of rain I find myself not wanting to go into the city and instead wanting to sit on the sofa and watch crappy daytime tv, so that's basically what I did all week.

Wednesday was the first day I actually did something, because I had to get the train back to London, so off Lucy and I went in the car to the station, where I arrived about two seconds too late. Yes just for a change I missed my train, although this actually worked out a lot better, because I heard from the lovely man in the station shop that they were giving away free England rugby shirts on the waterfront, so off I went (with my suitcase) to get my free shirt. Now I did get some dodgy looks when people heard my accent, but I pulled the whole “Oh I work and live in England this year and my Dad is english and I have a UK passport so I'm basically one of you just with a weird accent” and they seemed to accept that. So when I finally got on the train it was with a £65 top that I got for free, so I think it's safe to say that I was stoked!

Now this may shock some of you, but on Thursday I was up before 7am.. I know it shocked me too. This was because I wanted to go into Leicester Square to see if I could get a ticket to a show. So off I went into London in the morning rush hour traffic which was not fun. Once I arrived at Victoria I decided to walk to the ticket booth rather than get the tube (mainly because I didn't want to have to deal with that many people) and thankfully the rain held off until I got to the booth. So by the time the booth opened at 10am, I was the second person in the queue which meant my efforts of getting ready by 8am weren't wasted. And in even better news than my queue placement, I got tickets to two shows – Matilda on Thursday night (after it being highly recommended by Sue and Lucy) and the Lion King on Friday night (after it being recommended by Sarah and Charlie)- which I was stoked with.
After my success at the ticket place I was – just for a change- in the mood to do a bit of shopping.. So off I went to Oxford street (only because it was early and therefore a lot less busy) and to the Rugby World Cup store, where I got the All Blacks playing jersey! That way I felt like I hadn't betrayed my country quite so badly (now let's just hope they don't loose!).
That night it was musical time, so off I went to the Cambidge theatre to see Matilda. I wasn't to sure what I was expecting, but whatever I thought I would see, the show was 100% better. I couldn't get over how good it was! It had me in fits off laughter and leaving me speechless at some of the performances and I could go on about it for hours, but in short it was spectacular!
I spent my time trying to spell out my name while i was waiting for it to start..
Friday was another lazy day, with me only leaving the house in the afternoon when it was time to head to the theatre again, but this time for the Lion King. Now we've all seen the Lion King, and if you're like me you know all the words to the songs and spent most of your childhood watching it, so seeing it brought to life on the stage immediately took me back to being a little kid. I couldn't get over the costumes – each one was a work of art in itself, with the person being fully transformed into an animal without it being cheesy or tacky. Now obviously I have no photos of this because you're not allowed to take them, but i'm sure if you google it, you'll see what I mean. I think it's safe to say that I was devastated when the show finished, and I wanted to see it again straight away, as I did with the other two I saw, but sadly that's not how the West End works, so off I went home humming the songs on the way..


And I do apologise when I say that's basically all I have done this week! As I mentioned the weather has been shocking, and it has been raining all weekend, so I haven't exactly felt like going outside, so I haven't....

So then, that's all for this week!




Monday 24 August 2015

Paris and the best birthday ever

12/07-14/07
So, on our topdeck tour, our first stop was Paris. This was my third time in Paris but I can tell you that it just gets better with every visit! When we arrived we had a driving tour of the city and then we all sat infront of the Eiffel tower and watched the light show with a bottle of champagne. I think it's safe to say that was the best ever birthday-eve I've ever had!
Me and my tent buddy Carin (she was from South Africa and absolutely hilarious)

The first ever photo of La Familia!!

The next day we were let loose to explore the city, so a group of us went off to see what we would find. Our plan was to go to the Eiffel tower and see if we could go up it, but when we got there and saw the length of the lines, we quickly ditched that idea. Instead we headed to the Arch de Triumph and went up there to get a view of the city (o personally think it's better because you get to see the Eiffel tower, whereas if you go up the Eiffel tower you don't get to see it) and because I had the golden ticket – my british passport- I got to go up for free!
Me and Maia sitting near where Princess Diana's infamous crash happened.. 
I risked my life to get this photo. French drivers are not patient when  it comes to tourists...





This guy (?) cracked me up. There's no other reason this photo was taken
After that we walked along the Champs Elysée and did a lot of window shopping in Louis Vuitton and other stores that my Gappie budget wouldn't quite stretch for..
After wandering around for a good couple of hours (and clocking up 14km) we stopped for some ice-cream and water before heading back to the Eiffel tower to go on our bike tour of the city!
We got our bikes and headed off into the city, which at first I was terrified about because french people drive on the other side of the road from English people and I was certain I would forget and go on the wrong side of the road. But thankfully that didn't happen because our guide was awesome and didn't ket any of us idiot tourists injure ourselves!
I think the French knew we were there because outside the Hotel d'invalids there was a big parade thing going on (apparently it was for the Mexicn president but I like to think it was for us), and then there was also this big parade of horses, like literally hunderds of them and I don't know what they were for, so I claimed it was a birthday present for me!

I also almost got run over taking this photo



After the bike tour it was dinner time, and my god it was the best birthday dinner i've ever had; it was a picnic dinner infront of the Eiffel tower, with frogs legs and everything!
The crew had even got me a birthday cake!



I mean how's that for a dinner view?
Me trying frogs legs. I actually quite liked them! 
Quite a birthday feast they laid on right!
After the dinner we had a night cruise along the river and we all had a great time! I'm not sure we all took in the surroundings as much as we should have because we were all laughing so much at random things but it was a great cruise!
woah there artsy photography! (i tried really hard so please ooooh and aaaaah at it :)





Me and Stacey and some random building behind us

After the cruise we returned to the camp and while I was cleaning my teeth Paris let off a massive fireworks display for my birthday! It may have actually been for Bastille Day which was the day after, but once again I claimed it for myself...
And so there we have it! Our first post of the load yet to come so stay patient (please)