Saturday, June 15, 2013

SWITZERLAND: Zurich


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ZURICH
Financial Centre of Switzerland.  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zurich

It’s the 16 August and now Day 145  of Tony and Liz’s Travel Adventures 

At this point Lyon is behind us and we are travelling at speeds over 300kms per/hr to Mulhouse-Ville on a TGV Lyria.  All going to plan allowing for train changes our ETA into Zurich will be around 2.30pm.  We travel through Mulhouse-Ville in France near the Switzerland/Germany border where we change trains again to catch the ICE (Intercity) to Basel.  Then in Basel northern Switzerland, we have to wait a further 2½ hours for a connection.  This time on the Swiss railway system called the SBB.
It might be worth mentioning a minor detail and perhaps one of our most common gripes about travelling on the European railways and catching connecting trains to other destinations.  And that was:-If you had to disembark at a ‘BIG’ city Central station – most likely you would have to embark on another platform.  Sometimes these stations would have up to 30 platforms or more in major capital cities…and sometimes interlinked with the Metro system.
  
Our biggest and loudest whinge (and groan or worse when we had to change platforms) was to haul our 20kg + plus personal baggage across to another platform at stations with NO escalators or elevators.  Many times we came to stairs that seemed to go forever into the bowels of the underground or up into the station plazas packed with hundreds of people.  At times Elevators and Escalators were “Out of Order”.  That was when we would stop in our tracks and look at the stairs, loaded up with our luggage ….and you could hear each of us swearing under our breath….only words that could be compared to those used by the likes of Billy Connolly, Eddie Murphy, and Kevin “Bloody” Wilson – all combined.  In those instances the swearing wasn’t spoken with a French, Spanish or German accent – it would be in a clear, loud good ol’ Aussie accent!!!


Our worldly possessions for
 8 months - 20kgs each

Thankfully though, we managed a Trifecta at Basel SBB Bahnhof. 
(1)  Our connecting train was leaving from the same platform we had arrived on
(2)  there were Escalators, and;
(3)  there were Elevators.    YESSSS!! and let’s add an extra one for the Quadrella! 
(4) The station, has a beautiful historic interior and exterior in its original condition and on the outside, engraved in the sandstone blocks was the familiar UNESCO logo.
And on this occasion rather than drag our baggage around, TJ and I took turns to wander off, ride the escalator or elevator (smiling) and admire the grandeur of Basel station at our own pace until our train arrived.  So the wait for the ICE (Intercity) train was made even the more pleasant in the interim.

The stairs issues aside, we very much came to enjoy the leisurely train travel in Europe.  We met a lot of interesting people, compared travel experiences, heard many great stories and would exchange our “must see and to-do” lists in different cities.  We were making the most of this life-changing experience and as we would come to find out later on our adventure, European stations and railways are a breeze compared to riding the railways in Asia and China. 
We were still worried about one big dilemma since making our first train booking back in Paris on 20 June!  We couldn’t get a connection between Venice and Munich !!! and we were starting to stress about it.  With all our best efforts to make on-line bookings this was the one big noticeable, problematic gap.  Not only was this an issue for us but also for railway staff who either couldn’t or wouldn’t book our reservations.  Here we were thinking about the “Domino effect”.  A double whammy “Dominos Effect” actually, meaning..... 
1.  If this booking doesn’t work out then all our other train and accommodation bookings through Italy and Germany will fall over and we would have to sequentially change each one.  Or even worse - not being able to get to Nancy, France on the 5th September.  A special date and place with a lot of special meaning for us.
2.  Our travel plans would look like a dropped-on-the-groundDominos” Double Supreme Pizza with Anchovies and extra Olives…..and as much as you tried there was no way you could get it back to its original form.
If we couldn’t get that reservation, then all our advance plans would be stuffed.  Our hopes of getting a Venice / Munich reservation were laying with Zurich HB (Hauptbahnhof) staff that would come to our rescue!! Besides this station is the largest and busiest in the Switzerland.

Zurich HB
Up to this point we were travelling rather freely between countries in Europe however, this was the first time our Passports were checked by Border Security.  It clicked – Switzerland is not part of the European Union (EU) and their currency and trade is still in Swiss Francs. The money conversion is much the same as the Australian Dollar so it was easy to get a sense of the cost of goods and services. 
Swiss guards checking passports

It wasn’t long before we knew we had crossed the border - it was that obvious – the style of houses had changed dramatically to cute chalets surrounded by the greenest country side.  As the train approached Zurich, the views changed to industrial, chemical, biotech, pharmaceutical (Novartis and Roche), Telecommunications (swisscom) and commercial.  We were already in awe.
Swiss Chalets

Our stay in Zurich for the first couple of days would be with Glen and Stephanie in the suburb called Seebach – about a 10-15 minute tram ride from the city centre.  For the other days we’d be based in the centre of Zurich at the Alexandra Guesthouse, close to Limmatquai the heart of the Old Town, shopping area, eateries and bars, and the lake.  More importantly it was close to the Zurich HB (Hauptbahnhof). 

We chose this location for its proximity to all modes of transport ie. trains, buses, trams and ferries that zigzag across the Zürichsee and the Limmat River and being summer time is where most of the action is. 
With a few hours to spare before Glen and Stefanie would be home from work we hit the Tourism Information Office at the HB to gather local maps, transport schedules and other useful information.  This is where we purchased a ZVV – The Zurich Pass which offers free transportation on all modes of travel around Zurich, free entrance into specified museums and other discounts for Souvenirs, restaurants and the like.  “The cost” you ask?  A 72 hour (4 day) pass is 40 Swiss Francs – for unlimited travel, scenic river and rail rides, hop on-hop off anywhere on the scheduled stops.  At a bargain $10 bucks a day - tomorrow we hit the ground running!! 
Limmatquai on Lake Zurich
Zurich HB (Hauptbahnhof) was incredible and bustling, people going about their business everywhere.  The London Olympics had just finished on the 12th August which could account for why there were so many travellers at the station – many heading to other European destinations after London. 
But here, under the one roof Zurich HB contains 3 levels of shops, food courts, cafes, bakeries (with all those Yum pastries), supermarkets, telephones, Showers and Toilets (which you have to pay half a Swiss Franc to use -the last time we paid to use loos was in Morocco)  

We first found the “Left Luggage” lockers and checked in our bags allowing us some time alone – parting ways with our luggage for a couple of hours.  No love lost there!
Over the coming days we found the transport system above our expectations – on-time and super-efficient.  And ‘efficient’ can only be used to describe the railway Zurich HB Customer Service staff who were able to finalise the gap in our travel plans i.e. Venice to Munich.  We couldn’t be more grateful….and…The reason we had problems?  The rail line between Brennero/Brenner (northern Italy) and Innsbruck (Austria) HB (Hauptbahnhoflove that word!!   Pronounced HORFFT-BARN-HOFF) was closed for maintenance.  This meant catching a bus for that leg of the journey, about a 45 minute trip – no problem – our travel arrangements were thankfully still according to plan. 

Stepping out of the station there were Two, NO… make that Three big things that hit us: 

1.   The COOP supermarket (pronounced COORRRP) on the banks of Limmat River; 
2.   The huge Lindt Chocolate sign staring straight at you that you instantly CRAVE Swiss chocolate, and; 
         3. Posters everywhere of the most humble, greatest sportsman and world champion tennis player – Roger Federer.  Locals tell us that when Roger is out in public alone or with his family, he is left to go about his business in peace – no celebrity factor here.  How good is that!!  No wonder he chooses to live in Switzerland and the Swiss just love him to bits. 


Roger Federer

Close by were the church towers of Fraumunster and Grossmunster,  plus many other towers that the Swiss are famous for i.e. its many Clock towers, especially the Kirche-St Peter with the largest clock face in Europe.
One of the many clock towers in Zurich


Grossmunster
There were bridges, numerous heritage buildings of the Old Town, Parks, cafes, courtyards and upmarket restaurants along Limmaquai.  And trams running in every direction.
Looking out across the picturesque Lake Zurich were mountains in the distance, and even though it was summer, further out we could see the snow-capped Alps.  


This city exuded friendliness, charm, wealth and affluence and all without the snootiness. 

We’d be back tomorrow to further discover the Lake, River and mountains that surround Zurich using our trusty Zurich card. 
By the days end we found our way to Seebach, got immersed in conversation with Glen and Stephanie over food and beers while watching the sun set over the city from their apartment.  Later on watching each other’s photos of Peru and of our travels.  Wonderful memories and recollections, and really nice moments in time. 


Over the next few days the Zurich HB was our primary landmark.  From here we’d take tram rides just to see where they would carry us, set off on train rides to lakeside stations and catch the ferries from the Limmatquai to take us on a hop-on, hop-off journey across the lake.
Sunset at Seebach



On one of the days when walking along towards our train we heard an Aussie accent – not something we were used to here.  Without looking obvious, but pricking up the ears (yes OK, EAVESDROPPING) the person was heard to say “You just cannot imagine the pressure that is on you when you have to represent your country”.  I just couldn’t resist I just had to turn around and see who it was. 
There he was, a young athletic man flanked by two equally looking athletic young blonde ladies, bragging about “the pressure”. Poor darling!  No prizes for guessing but here are a few hints, here goes…He:

- had just competed in the 2012 London Olympics
- was a member of Australian swim team (their worst ever performance in an Olympics)
- was charged and convicted of an assaulting another Australian sportsman….in a drunken mess (if you please!!)
- declared himself a Bankrupt after the court found him guilty of assault, and ordered to pay 180K damages, and let’s not forget,
- the “Gun slinger” photos on social media with another swimmer.

Who is it?  Nick D’Arcy of course (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nick_D'Arcy)  “Controversies” topic is worth reading.

But wait – just when you thought it was over - there’s more!  The following week he posted photos on social media of himself somewhere in Dubrovnik or thereabouts surrounded by …you guessed it….Blondes!!  The Australian Swim Team were supposed to return to Australia following the Olympics albeit tails between their legs.  Oh the pressures of representing your country……!!  And he was representing Australia.  Just shameful! 

We have a theory as to why Nick D’Arcy was in Zurich?  Here goes….Swiss (secret) Bank Accounts, tax dodges etc.  This bankrupt swimmer was probably withdrawing funds for his extended overseas stay after the Olympics.  It’s plausible!  LOL.
There was just so much to see and even though our time was limited, we made the most of playing the tourist.  Our list included:

A train ride up to Mt Uetliberg – “The Top of Zurich” with panoramic views over the city and lake.  Uetliberg is 871 mtrs above sea level with an observation and communications tower atop. It is covered in pristine forest with numerous hiking trails and is also hugely popular with extreme mountain bike riders. 
Observation Tower on Uetliberg


Endless Boat rides on Lake Zurich, hop-on, hop-off where we discovered antique and bric-a-brac markets, lakeside swimming and recreational spots, Open Air cinema and lakeside restaurants. 

    Swiss National Museum which houses the largest cultural exhibition and artefacts in the country

    Archaeological collection of the University of Zurich

    
    Inside the Archeological Museum
    which contains collections of the Mesopotamia, Greek, Egyptian, Roman eras including casts of numerous statues.  I just want to make a quick comment here about this museum.  On the day we visited, other than the security staff at the door, TJ and I had the whole building to ourselves and were the only people checking out the exhibits. It was a little spooky and a little /creepy at the same time because we were surrounded by these  life-size statues - whose eyes seemed to be following us as we walked around.  Very surreal, but something you should definitely check it out if you are ever in Zurich.
    
    
    



    Paleontological Museum of the University of Zurich
    with its collection of fossils from around the world
    Fossil of a Siberian Baby Mammoth
    

    
    Entrance to Zoological Museum
    
    Zoological Museum with over 1500 animal species with interactive displays to view  
      
      Sharman
      Museum of Medical History with exhibits ranging curious therapies including Sharman, witch doctors & snake oil to modern medicine and medical instruments


      Burkliplatz Square near the Bahnhofstrasse


      Lindenhop a popular public park and vantage point overlooking Zurich and Limmat River. 
      Mediaeval architecture of Old Town and Old Quarters below Lindenhop

      Admired the Urania Police headquarters building which was once and orphanage and restored several years ago.


      
      We also passed the Frauenbadi on the Limmat River – “Women only” swimming enclosure built in 1888 to protect women bathers from prying eyes.  One could not help but look because most of the bathers were topless and lounged around like mermaids on a sunny day.
      
      
      
      Another big highlight for us was going to Weggis with Glen and Stefanie travelling at ground hugging speeds on the Autobahn in her “Racing Green” Mini Cooper S. (very cute and sporty) .There Tony and Glen went swimming and TJ assured us the water was warm even though there were snow-capped mountains around us.  Glen unfortunately stubbed his toe on a rock coming out of the water - grimacing painfully for most of the night.  (A quick call to his (GP) father in Belgium assured him it wasn’t broken).  Painkillers to the rescue and a couple of alcoholic drinks!
      
      Dining Out Weggis Style
       (L-R, Liz, Stephanie, Glen, Tony)
      Weggis, about a 45 mins car ride, was beautiful and is a summertime retreat for holidaymakers.  This particular night after dinner we all strolled through the town hearing Karaoke echo from a lakeside restaurant (someone singing ABBA !).  We were happy to just take it all in, admiring the buildings, lakeside, the fireworks on the distant mountaintop and the atmosphere before another low-flying Formula One ride back to Zurich on the freeway.  A 45 mins journey might be an “under-estimation".  We think we did 30 mins each way.  LOL.

      Of course our adventures always take on an amusing or hilarious spin and being in Zurich proved to be no different. 

      During one of our boat cruises we noticed a large sign advertising a “CASINO” on the lake not far from the open air cinema.  On our last night we decided to dress up, catch a bus from Limmatquai to the Casino and spin a few lucky numbers on the Roulette tables.  It was smiles all the way.  There seemed to be so many people going our way. That was a good sign – or so we thought. 

      When we arrived at the Casino, the doors were closed. Maybe we had arrived a little early before opening time….and all those other people going our way??...They were heading to the Open Air cinema.  After walking around the complex a young man appeared from the restaurant inside.  When asked about the Casino – he laughed!  He told us that the Casino is “only” in name and NOT a Roulette-wheeling, card-shuffling, keno-drawing, slot-machining, Pokie-driven, Sic-Bo-ing Casino.  It was only a restaurant with the Casino Bling.  LOL, LOL.  All dressed up and No where to Go.  Haha!  So to drown our sorrows we headed back into the city and noshed up on Cocktails….and we looked the part too ….all dressed up!!

      And while on the subject of ‘Dressed Up’ we witnessed a curious site in the river which involved a couple of hundred swimmers with “Undressed” novelty floaties. We weren’t sure of the theme of this event but it looked like it wasn’t very challenging and the swimmers were having a good time and a good laugh.  We figured this was the real reason Nick D’Arcy was visiting Zurich.  It was up to his speed and a probably a participant in the event.  LOL.
      
      Ladies....Frauenbadi is the other way

      Pity we had to leave Zurich – this city is a 'must see and do' on anyone’s travel agenda.  I have just so many beautiful photos of places we visited that there are just too many to upload on this blog.

      But in the morning it’s an early start to catch the 7am Trenitalia to Milan then catch a connector to Rome, ETA 2.45pm.  Hopefully there aren’t any surprises.


      Until Roma, Arrivederci !
      Liz and Tony


      PS.  Nick we forgive you but in future don't be such a TOSSER !!
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      Who's a bad boy ? - needs no explanation !
      

      Sunday, June 2, 2013

      FRANCE: Lyon

      LYON
      Population:  Approx 475,000
      3rd largest city located in Central Eastern France
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      You would think that by now our spoken French was getting better, well to some extent it was.  Our French reading skills had improved greatly but speaking French was another thing altogether.  We were almost breaking out into cold sweats and "the shakes" with the thought of actually talking to someone in French.  Tony and I practiced phrases and words on each other – half the time they were bullshit made up English words made to sound with a French accent. We thought we sounded pretty good and it was a real laugh (LOL).
      Pont de la Guillotier on the Rhone River
      We were trying to think why we had this phobia…”Was it the ‘not so’ fond memories of Yr 10 French classes?”, or “Was it thinking about that horrible little man, ranting and raving at us in Nanterre-Ville who refused us a hotel booking on the night before we were due to leave Paris for Madrid?”  That was another story– don’t even want to go there (OK - all because HE got the date wrong and refused to give us a refund after we had already paid).  Be warned: Hotel Moderne. Do not stay there!!  We had to learn more French FAST and we were doing OK, Ce va!.
      Now considering the TGV travels at speeds over 300kms/per hour the train trip took 3 hours for a couple of reasons. 
      1. Scheduled stops at stations in southern France and;
      
      316 km/h on the TGV
      
      2. The TGV shares some rail lines with regional railways which gave us a chance to admire the views. 
      It isn’t until the train runs along the specially built TGV rail corridors that it reaches top speeds.  Probably the best description is….it feels like a plane on a runway, you can hear it revving up, and you reach the same land speeds and G forces as a plane would on a runway, except it doesn’t take off in the air.  You can actually feel and hear the acceleration of the TGV all the while being gently thrust further into your seat – and more surprisingly – the trains are smooth, clean and comfortable ! 
      
      Had to laugh though – when we were travelling on the TGV corridor, the train was moving faster than the shutter speed of my camera and every photo I took was blurred.  

      And just getting back to the topic of views. We had been travelling through the Rhone Valley alongside some beautiful fast flowing rivers, pastures, lush green mountain-sides, sunflower and lavender farms, vineyards.  Then out of the blue and stuck in the middle of all this beauty is …an ugly, smoke billowing Nuclear Power Plant.




      Nuclear Power Plant in the Rhone Valley

      Have a good look at the photo.  I’m no Einstein, but can someone please explain to me….What good are a couple of Wind Turbines beside the reactors?  Do the wind turbines kick in if there is a problem with the cooling systems or are there just in case of a meltdown?  Without sounding hypocritical my guess is that the operators are into Renewable Energy!! 

      We were staying at the Premiere Classe hotel in Lyon Centre on Rue Marius Vivier, and the l’hotel name was written in huge letters facing the train line and spotted as the train was approaching Gare de la Part-Dieu.  It was a “no-brainer” finding it once we were off the train – and we didn’t have to look up!.  Part-Dieu station as you could imagine was larger than Marseilles-St Charles and given that experience we hastily made our way out, bags in tow.


      Outside the station Lyon was a mix of old and modern. Here were the multi-story shiny mirrored buildings, new classy shopping centres such as the Cours Lafayette which blended in with the classic French Renaissance architecture and wide tree lined streets we had come to know in this part of the country.



      After settling into our room (with air-conditioning, and luxury after the Marseilles accommodation) we decided to ‘foot falcon’ to the river, except we went the wrong way.  That should have been a “no-brainer” too, and it wasn’t until we turned the map around ….after walking for about an hour that we realised our mistake.  It was an interesting, quiet walk back!  Getting our bearings and a few hours of daylight/twilight left we decided to do a big loop in the area of our hotel. 

      This is where TJ spotted a Grill restaurant in the nearby IBIS hotel where - it had been a long time since we had eaten a nice grilled dinner that this would be our chance.  On the Menu was a Grilled Ham Steak for me with TJ opting for one of his favourite foods - Duck  - at the Courte Paille Grill  (http://www.courtepaille.com/)

      We knew that Lyon was famous for many things such as:

      *   Its history as the European Silk capital;
      *   designer workshops, art and museums;
      *   its agriculture;
      *   its restaurants with top chefs, gourmet foods and cheeses, and;
      *   Lyon is also famous for being the heart of the Resistance during the war.

      Another point, Lyon is also the region famous for Dijon mustard.  It is so popular here that complimentary servings of the mustard are placed on dining tables for your enjoyment.  I like mustard and I spread some Dijon on my ham steak - it was a killer and left me breathless.  Question: Ever had a big mouthful of Wasabi thinking it is avocado?  That’s what it feels like….Eyes watering, tongue burning and the pungent aroma that go right up your nose until it hits your brain, still gasping for air.  Safe to say the rest of the dinner was quite enjoyable after a lot of water.

      That night we enjoyed the comfort of our AIR-conditioned room ready to find the river the next day. Actually we found that there are 2 rivers here and Lyon sits on the confluent of the Rhone and Saone Rivers.

      Not up to the pace of the TGV
      It was Wednesday, 15th August and we decided to see as much of Lyon in our short time here before travelling on to Zurich.  Bearing in mind that Lyon is the 3rd largest city in France something was missing.  “Where were the people?” The city was deserted – and in a strange way a blessing (blessing being the operative word).  We found out TODAY was a French National Holiday ie. the Assumption of Mary (http://www.timeanddate.com/holidays/france/assumption).  Other than a few cafes and bars, no shops were open at all.  This WAS a God-send – we WERE blessed.  We could walk around the streets without the bustling crowds….and we found our way to the Rhone river. 

      Once we got there we saw the strangest thing - "Ayers Rock" on the river decked out with Australian flags and all.  We didn't venture down for a close up look but we think this place is long overdue for a name change - could we suggest Uluru


      We could be forgiven for thinking we were in Paris because there are so many similarities ie. the beautiful river with structurally different bridges (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bridges_of_Lyon), the buildings, and roof-lines, and the language of course.  The riverwalks were typically designed to attract people of all ages to laze on the grass, swim in the riverside public pool (Piscine d'ete du Rhone), use the skate board park, ride bicycles or just sit in the open air cafés.

      There was also a small version of the Eiffel Tower called Metallic Tower of Fourviere (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Metallic_tower_of_Fourvi%C3%A8re), and a Notre Dame – the

      Basilica of Notre-Dame de Fourvière which can be seen from vantage points along the river. 
       
      The Basilica of Notre-Dame de Fourviere and
      the Metallic Tower of Fourviere in Lyon

      

      After taking a walk around the streets of Place Gabriel Peri and Quai Claude Bernard beside the Rhone on this hot summer day we decided on looking at the “significant” monuments from a different vantage point.  A bar we had passed earlier on – where, hanging on the wall was a painting of Lyon, the Rhone River, the  Bridge and the monuments in the background. 

      
      Panasonic and Mamut buildings
      So here we were – in Lyon – sitting in a small bar called La Gambetta -  near the Panasonic building on Cours Gambetta  – sipping on our refreshments….all the while TRYING to read the complimentary French newspapers.  So Chic and So, So Voila !!   Hahahaha !!!

      Time to go – onward with our travel adventure and to catch the TGV to Switzerland.

      Au reviour from France for now - we will be back in September!

      Cheers

      Liz and Tony
      
      Ayers Rock, Lyon


      
      Commercial Centre in Lyon