Friday, December 6, 2013

Casey's Visit

Casey's Visit


Casey's first plane ride ever!



Lake Zug 


Getting ready for a hike!
Driving Casey around Switzerland 

We're so goofy!
Mirror pictures!



Mom in her fancy convertible
A nice horse statue

Driving to the caves!
The Hollgrotten Caves

Casey with the "Alligator" 

Peek-a-boo


A nasty spider that casey found in the caves


Some fancy lighting 

Outside of the caves
The steps in the caves
Outside of the caves

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The river outside of the caves

The train passing on our hike

it was a little steep...



Representing Penn State in Switzerland
At the park in Walchwil

Walchwil

The view from our porch


Bonfire!


Our church




The cows that live next door to us!










The path up to a house




The train station

The steep walk up to our house from the grocery store

Flying

Our favorite cow



Mt. Zug

Our hotel in London


Zug




one of the many waterfalls

One day we decided to take a hike up the mountain behind my house.
After about three hours we finally made it to the top and decided to keep following the trail to go down the other side of the mountain.  However, the trail led us to a strange man's backyard that was fenced in.  Casey and I didn't know what to do so we decided to stand in the mans fenced in backyard contemplating our next move when suddenly, the man came out of his house.  I thought that it would be a good idea to try to talk to this man in German (a language that I know almost nothing in) to ask for directions back down the mountain.  I felt confident in my german when I asked the question but when he responded I was so flustered that I understood almost nothing of what he said except for his hand motions when he pointed to his backyard.  Instead of asking him to repeat the directions I just said thank you in German.  I turned to Casey and she asked me what he said and I responded with, "I have no idea".  She started laughing at me and I insisted that we run through the man's backyard trying to find an opening in the fence.  The man probably thought that we were some strange Americans because we were frolicking through his backyard for about five minutes until we decided to turn around and go back the way we came.  It was quite the experience.  

Our town! 
Casey's favorite sign