Random Esquire

I have managed to sleep off those beers. So, yeah, back to my rather reserved style of posting now. *ahem*

After Paris, I went through the burgundy region of France and did some wine tastings before heading on to Switzerland, where I am now. I keep singing Wunderbar (“Gazing Down from the Junghorn… “) I did the paragliding thing this morning and swung around along the side of mountains, catching updrafts and doing circles along the top of waterfalls. It was truly amazing and I am tempted to do it again. Currently contemplating something called zorbing. Basically, being stuck in a hamster tube and rolled down the mountain. Clearly, more beer will be involved.

I head off to Austria and Germany for a few days next and then will head on to Italy. The French women…ah, they are nniiice. The Swiss….ahhh, nice as well. But I think I left my heart in Paris and declared on day two that I would happily move there. If it possible to regret not being born in a city, I would regret not being born in Paris.

Back out to the valley now to see what other kind of trouble I can stir up.

-R.