Pink Trash Travels


Zurich Live: The Swiss So Far

My train ride to Zurich couldn't have been easier. No security check. Nothing. From our house to my train seat: 20 minutes. I did find it funny that as soon as we crossed over into Switzerland, border patrol with guns came through asking to see our passports. Luckily the weather is cooperating as it's around 70 degrees. So, we've been walking the city since 11:00 a.m. We've stopped for a bathroom break at DP's apartment, then onto the lake for another stroll until early evening when we'll return, rest, and get ready for the big White Party tonight. Not sure what to expect with the gay dance, but I'll make note that I'm not expecting much. It's always better to think the worst.