Leave it to me to pick the foggiest possible morning to take the train out to Uetliberg Mountain. And to be fair, it really doesn’t matter.…
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Leave it to me to pick the foggiest possible morning to take the train out to Uetliberg Mountain. And to be fair, it really doesn’t matter.…
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It was pouring down rain when Mr. Pretty and I landed in Zurich. Hard, heavy rain that made…
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Zurich is confusing. That is probably the first time anyone has ever said that about Zurich because, really,…
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