Around the World in 240+ Days – Part 1

So I did a few quick calculations and figured out that during these past two semesters I’ve visited 10 countries (2 of which I lived in), tried to communicate in countless languages (of the 3 that I know [English, French, and Spanish], I’ve found that a fourth, body language, has been the most useful) and consumed an obscene amount of calories in some of the best eats (and drinks!) that Europe and Africa have to offer. Oh yeah, and sometimes I studied.

Photo Credit: M. Keenan
Photo Credit: M. Keenan

I did the bulk of my traveling during my first semester (see former posts here, here, and here), but also spent the entirety of my winter break on the move. I had 17 days – from Dec 21st – Jan 7th – and a hell of a time. This is part 1 of those adventures.

'Grocery Shopping' or, 'How to be a Human Pack Mule'
‘Grocery Shopping’ or, ‘How to be a Human Pack Mule’

The first leg of my trip was with my friend, Mariah, and her brother, Dylan. We left Granada by night train on December 20th, 2012 and arrived in Barcelona the next morning.

Restless Wisdom: Always pay more for things like reclining seats on a night train. Seriously. Frugality is one thing, but don’t be a cheap idiot.

Architecture in Barcelona
Architecture in Barcelona

We only had a 24hour layover in Barcelona, so we made the most of it. Highlights from the trip include meeting a fellow traveler from South Africa and touring around with him all day, seeing all of the architecture by Gaudi (and hypothesizing as to whether or not he was on hallucinogens), visiting the beach, and some amazing vegetarian paella.

Gaudi's Church
Gaudi’s Church
More Gaudi Buildings
More Gaudi Buildings
The large open-air market, St Josep, La Boqueria
The large open-air market, St Josep, La Boqueria
Produce from St Josep
Produce from St Josep
An old Pirate Ship in the bay
An old Pirate Ship in the bay

We then continued North, into France. The intention was to get to Geneva, Switzerland by sundown and we just barely made it.

Restless Wisdom: Euroroail passes are not always the golden ticket that you may have been hoping them to be. Most major lines (as in, International) require you to pay a supplement and book your seats ahead, but in person. Further, seats do sell out and *gasp* major rail lines sometimes get cancelled. Be flexible.

Happily, our longest layover for that trip was in the lovely little town of Nîmes, France. We really only stayed long enough to snap a few pictures and buy some more hummus, then continued on.

The Square in Nîmes
The Square in Nîmes
A matador statue in front of the ancient Arena of Nîmes.
A matador statue in front of the ancient Arena of Nîmes.

We did make it to Geneva, where we stayed for one night. Since we were continuing on in Switzerland, we all withdrew large amounts of Swiss Francs. Now, I’d gotten used to multi-colored currency, but Swiss money is the closet I’ve ever seen to real-life monopoly money. However, once I figured out the exchange rate, and then how much basic necessities cost, I was anything but amused. Switzerland is EXPENSIVE. But it is also beautiful.

Some buildings in Geneva
Some buildings in Geneva
A Swiss Swan... the 'wild life'.
A Swiss Swan… the ‘wild life’.

(Ok, so I didn’t take that many good pictures in Geneva…)

Our next stop was Zermatt, Switzerland. Now, the first time I had ever heard of Zermatt was the day I found out that we were going there. To give you some background that I might have benefitted from, Zermatt is a tiny little ski village in the top of the Swiss Matterhorn Mountains. It is in the district of Visp, in the German-speaking part of Switzerland and can only be accessed by a complex network of trains and trams. When we got into Zermatt (all of those trains and trams later), it was at night and it was breath-taking. To begin with, all of the architecture is strictly Swiss countryside (think Heidi, the children’s book), and no exhaust-emitting vehicles are permitted (to preserve the view of the surrounding Matterhorns, of course), so everyone schlepps around the snow/sludge covered roads in horse-drawn carriages or on skis. It is a breath-takingly beautiful city which, in my opinion, is actually the Who-village from the Grinch Who Stole Christmas. This place was the ultimate Christmas town, which was convenient since we arrived the day before Christmas and stayed through the holiday.

Tell me that that isn't Grinch's Peak
Tell me that that isn’t Grinch’s Peak
The mountains around our hostel
The mountains around our hostel
The town of Zermatt
The town of Zermatt
The Church Tower and more mountains
The Church Tower and more mountains
Winter Wonderland in Zermatt
Winter Wonderland in Zermatt
My first pretzel fix in over 4 long months. God bless the German influence
My first pretzel fix in over 4 long months. God bless the German influence

I ended up parting from Mariah and Dylan earlier than expected, and doing some solo traveling. Where to? You’ll just have to stay tuned to find out!

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