where others come for vacation ...
- Details
It's 6:30PM and as I make my way to the „Altes Schützenhaus“ where the Line-Dancing Ladies of Beckenried meet every fortnight, my thoughts race ahead of me.. I wonder how many of them will be there?? When it comes to dancing, i have two - no, make it four - left feet. Simple hand-leg coordination moves take me forever to master.. Wonder where I was when "Rhythm" was being handed out? Perhaps busy eating chocolate somewhere..
I walk up the wooden staircase and open the door.. there's about 20 of them.. OK.. do i need to make a fool of myself in front of all of them? And then again.. What's wrong in giving these ladies something to laugh about.
- Details
It's my first Fasnacht in Switzerland and I have volunteered to help at the Buffet counter later in the afternoon. I find out that since it's carnival, all the women need to either wear a carnival costume or a Sport-Union Beckenried (SU) T-Shirt. My problem is that I have none, but that doesn't seem to deter my volunteer spirit.
The president of SU calls me at 10:30AM and says i could borrow either a T-shirt or outfit from her. As I'm walking upto her house, my mind is all made up -- But of-course I'm just getting the SU T-shirt. It's my first time behind a service counter & i don't yet speak the language fully.. so i better look serious in a SU T-shirt. No need for any fancy dress.. Nah.. nah.. Na.. Na.. Na.. Na The President speaks a li'l english. She shows me the T-Shirt & the outfits. We communicate in a mix of Deutsch-English. A red skirt catches my eye.... Ummm.. Perhaps.. WHY NOT??
So what is Fasnacht???
Well, it's a day when the typically serious Swiss let off their armor & indulge in merrymaking & revelry. But Ofcourse, they can't let outsiders like me see it, so they take on a different identity by hiding behind masks.... of all possible fictitious figures and real-life characters. Over 200 carnivals take place throughout Switzerland, and traditionally most last from Dirty Thursday to Ash Wednesday, to indulge in all possible excesses one last time before Lent. In some cantons, the celebrations are predominantly based on the custom of liberating the sun from the oppressive clutches of winter demons, making an almighty noise to hasten the release and wearing masks to drive out evil spirits and the winter with them.
- Details
We've just finished our lunch when Armand calls to invite us for a walk @ Klewenalp with their dogs. Lukas has to go back to his atelier, but i jump at the opportunity! It's bright & sunny atop Klewenalp as we get off the Gondola. The place is swarming with skiers, sledgers, skateboarders and hikers... It's like everyone from Beckenried & beyond is up here.
Claudia & Armand tell me that we're just doing the Klewenalp loop trail.. "An easy walk starting directly from the mountain station of Klewenalp, over the high plateau, around Klewenstock and back to the cable car"
Cara is as usual happy to be in the snow and Russell toes the line, wishing he were on a sunny beach instead. It's a clear day and one can see even the lakes at a distance.. Armand points out to the peaks surrounding us. They've pretty much climbed all of them. We stop at Bergrestaurant Tannibüel to enjoy Coffee, Snacks and SUN. The Sun shines directly on us and we soak it in. It's ONE Glorious day!!
I take a sip of my Kaffee "Kräuter" (Herbal Schnapps) and watch Claudia's shadow play on the wall. My eye-lids start to droop...Ummm.. a Siesta, right here, right now sounds more attractive by the minute!!! Do we really need to walk?? I look at Russell.. I think he shares my opinion. Well.. whether Russell & I like it or not, soon we'e back on our feet.. 
- Details
There's this Cross atop a little hill in the western part of Beckenried that I'd been wanting to hike upto. It's called OberSassi and is ~760M high. As i start my walk this cold morning, the cross beckons. It's uphill all the way.. soon I find myself huffing & puffing. It's hard to keep the motivation up, when it's cold.
At a distance, I see a barn & an animal peeking from within.. I get closer.. it's an Alpaca!!!! He looks at me inquisitively, wondering.. "What's wrong with this creature, why does it walk outside in this cold weather?" It brings back memories of my trip to Machu-Picchu and with it a big smile.. "Shall i stop to take a picture??? Naah.. Live in the moment!! The Alpaca looks lonesome, so i blow it a couple of kisses. With renewed spirit i move on inching my way to the Cross.
Finally I'm here... and the view makes the sweating worthwhile.