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The rest of the holiday

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I realised when I returned from holiday that I had blogged on Day 1 of my vacation (Saturday) and then went silent for two weeks. The main reason is that my father-in-law, whose house we were staying in, doesn’t have wifi and I generally had to keep my wifi time to essentials only when I managed to connect somewhere.

After I published that last blog post, things went pear-shaped. Westjet decided to delay our flight by 2.5 hours which meant that we missed our connection with BA for our transatlantic crossing. What followed was a major hassle as our travel agent tried to rebook us on the next BA flight to Heathrow the following evening but Westjet tried to get us booked via Toronto and Gatwick.

We ended up staying in the super-expensive Fairmont hotel, right in Vancouver airport, which we weren’t really able to appreciate fully as we spent two hours on the phone to Westjet to attempt to get back on the Heathrow route. I’m glad our insurance will cover at least part of the cost of the $500 room. Breakfast was $70 which thankfully was also ameliorated by the meal vouchers that Westjet gave us.

We hung around Vancouver airport all Sunday afternoon and went to the check-in desk an hour and a half early to be at the front of the queue, as we weren’t convinced that things were ok. The BA check-in person referred us to their ticketing person as she didn’t think it looked right either and he sorted it out quickly and we finally felt happy that we were actually getting on the plane.

Because of all the schedule changes and hassles, we ended up having no special meals reserved for us and were really glad we’d stuffed our faces with large Subway sandwiches before getting on the plane. My plan to wear an eye mask and earplugs worked well and I did manage to sleep a lot of the 9 hour flight, which is a first for me. My Fixit did get some sleep too, just not as much.

So, we arrived in Jersey on Monday, after three flights and an extra 24 hour delay, comparatively well-rested.

As I mentioned, we stayed at my FIL’s and we were able to borrow his car or be driven around by him. I spent some quality time with my mum and sister, and on the middle Saturday they threw a family birthday party for me as I turned 60 while I was there.

I ate some nice meals out and caught up with some old friends.

I swam in the sea most days – we had lots of sunshine – and I really enjoyed it. When I lived there I didn’t appreciate it as much. My sister has become one of those people who love to swim nearly every day and in most weathers.

The flights home ran mostly to schedule and the connections were pretty tight. It was a bit of a rush in Vancouver, as we had to clear Customs before getting to the Westjet gate, and we hadn’t been able to check in ahead of time, so again we were concerned we wouldn’t make the flight.

I will have to forgive BA the lack of a vegan meal as we were allocated seats in business class for the long-haul flight. Holy travel pods, Batman! How many times have we walked enviously through business class with their cool little pods with all the amenities and seats that recline flat for a proper sleep, and a quilt and a pillow and real cutlery and ceramic mugs for their fancy coffee, proper headphones, a little zippered pouch of eye mask, socks and spa products?! I followed my husband towards the economy seats and then he turned around and said the row numbers were going the wrong way and where was row 56? When we realised we were in Club World we couldn’t believe our luck. It felt like we had won the lottery!

And now we’re back, and back to work, and pretty much over the jetlag. A couple of mornings of getting up at 4am, and then I was back to my 6am starts. Still going to bed early though, as I find myself dozing off on the couch well before 9pm.

This is getting pretty long, so I’ll publish this and then add a second post with photos.

Switzerland

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The following was composed while travelling home from Switzerland on Saturday. We got home really late (like 2am  Sunday morning) and Sunday was busy with shopping and cleaning and stuff, so now, on Monday evening after a work shift, I am finally getting it posted.
I’m writing this while sitting in an airplane over Greenland. The view of the land and sea is magnificent! We are in an Edelweiss jet, returning home from Switzerland.

What an amazing two weeks! We spent part of the time in a small town called Silvaplana in the Swiss mountains, not far from St Moritz and the Italian border. I’d never heard of the place before, but Tai Chi Man’s cousin A and his wife L have a holiday caravan there every summer and we were booked into an Airbnb only five minutes walk from their campsite and the lake. My BIL, FIL and Tai Chi Man’s aunt and uncle also joined us.

It was a tiring journey, flying via Vancouver to Zurich, then having to pick up our rental car and meet up with the others and drive to Silvaplana. We didn’t get in until about 10 at night on the Sunday, having left home at 4pm on Saturday. However the cousins had a meal ready and after a good night’s sleep I was less grumpy!

Silvaplana is known for its lake and somewhat predictable weather. It’s the kitesurfing capital of Switzerland! Every morning at around 11am, most days, the wind starts to blow, and the kites and windsurfers come out in force. The week we were there, they had racing events too. It’s so colourful when all the kites and sails are out on the water. If you want to Stand Up Paddleboard (SUP) you can do that too, just do it early when the lake is calm. We enjoyed some pleasant walks with the family in and around Silvaplana and also tried SUP for the very first time. TCMan’s cousin is an active sort and had done it before, but for TCMan, BIL and me, we were newbies. I was the only one who wore a wetsuit. The lake is very cold and I rather expected to fall in, but amazingly I didn’t. I even managed to do a couple of yoga poses on the board, just for fun. And afterwards I jumped in the lake and floated about quite comfortably in my wetsuit and life jacket. TCMan went for a very quick dip in just his swimshorts.

We drove to St Moritz a few times. There was a good supermarket there which actually stocked vegan foods. Lots of things are labelled with the Vegan Society logo now, and we found Violife ‘cheese,’ some grated ‘cheese’ called Simply, and some ready meals, one of which we tried for a picnic lunch. Oh, and mustn’t forget the coconut chocolate chip ice cream. Apart from that, we ate simply – pasta, potatoes, salads, bread, fruit.

After just over a week in Silvaplana, we drove the others to Zurich airport and then the two of us went to our next Airbnb in Geissholz. Another place I hadn’t heard of before, but it’s not surprising when you see how small it is…about 12 houses up a mountain from a town called Meiringen in the Haslital. This time, the accommodation was small. Instead of a three bed, three bath, two level apartment, we had a studio in a beautiful traditional Swiss chalet. It was in a private home, and our host Elisabeth was very welcoming. One of the nice things about Switzerland is how clean everything is. Even the hillsides look tidy, having been mown of their grass for the cattle’s winter feed. And it’s all so green! After some hot weather in Silvaplana, which was somewhat unexpected and caught us out with some sunburned faces, we had wetter weather in Geissholz, though it didn’t interfere with our activities and I still wished I’d brought more hot weather gear. The thunderstorms were impressive, accompanied by a massive amount of rain in a short time, and I realized how the waterfalls can be endlessly rushing down the mountains. One day, thankfully a dry one, we drove a loop over the three mountain passes nearby. The Grimselpass, the Furka pass (the highest and apparently used for filming Goldfinger) and the Sustenpass were incredible and,  I have to say, quite terrifying with their narrow switchbacks and steep drops.

On our last day, we checked out of the accommodation at 8.45am and set out towards Zurich. We had plenty of time so we dropped in at TCMan’s cousin’s for lunch and a walk, and then drove to the airport. We had a cellphone with us, which we bought a SIM card for when we arrived, but we couldn’t get the HereWeGo app to work on the first day, which meant we were winging it on the way to Silvaplana, with a little telephone help from TCMan’s cousin on his aunt’s phone. We ended up missing a turn and going a bit out of our way, so it was good when we had the data/wifi working for subsequent trips out. Of course, it’s not perfect and with the larger intersections, especially around the bigger cities,  one can still end up taking a wrong turn. However our timing was fine getting to Zurich airport, despite the U turn and having to find a station to top up the diesel tank of our Opel Grandland SUV. (The HereWeGo app was great, but occasionally I’d switch to Google Maps to find the nearest gas station or whatever.) By the time we arrived at the gate, we didn’t have long to wait for boarding, though there was a delay in taking off due to a couple of passengers not showing up to board the plane and the baggage handlers had to find their luggage in the hold and remove it. Take off was therefore 45 minutes late, but this is one of those times where we were not concerned as we had a good buffer of time before our second flight.

I feel like we packed in a lot and the time didn’t whizz by too fast, but TCMan says he feels like it went by too quickly. Neither of us really wants to go home! We both have work on Monday, which gives us only one day to try and get enough sleep so that we aren’t too jetlagged to function. Not only that, but British Columbia has had a record number of fires this year and with that plus the extra smoke drifting in from Oregon the air quality has been the worst of anywhere in the entire world. Being away the last two weeks, we have missed the worst of it, but we’re not sure what we’re coming back to. I’m just grateful for this wonderful holiday and hope to return to Switzerland in the not-too-distant future for some further exploration.

Above is a mosaic of pics taken by Tai Chi Man – click on them to make them bigger. I’m sure I had one of me paddleboarding but can’t find it now. There was crochet but I will save that for a future post.

Hello dear readers

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My apologies for the long silence. What was that? Oh, you didn’t miss me at all. Well then!

I’m sure you realised that I was on holiday and that of course I was staying in a house with no internet, no wifi (oh, the horror!) and I had to snatch moments of internet time at other people’s houses or coffee shops where the speed was as slow as a snail with a broken leg.

I have to admit it’s good to get away from the dependence on ipads/ipods for a bit. We all had more sunshine and exercise than we get at home. We also had some good family and friends visiting time, back in the island of our birth.

For those who haven’t heard of Jersey (no, not New Jersey, the original Jersey) it’s a small island in the English Channel. One of the Channel Islands, close to France but part of the British Isles. There’s a whole lot of info about it on Wikipedia if you’re interested.

We stayed with my FIL, spent time (not enough) with my sister and mum, met up with some of Tai Chi Man’s numerous cousins, had dinner with an old friend of mine from way back when our children were small. It was great to have a mini reunion with two schoolfriends, one of whom I saw four years ago; the other I haven’t seen for over 35 years. I love my sister’s family – my niece and nephew have become delightful young adults, and she has two stepsons and a daughter-in-law now.

I actually swam in the sea – it was freezing!

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We walked a lot, sometimes twice a day, along cliff paths, narrow lanes and beachfronts. We were reminded of the joys and frustrations of living on a small island with too many cars, miles of winding roads (some of which are only the width of one car) and the constant issue of whether one will find a parking space.

I bought souvenir yarn…

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This from a small but well-stocked shop called Country Wools which I came across accidentally next door to a farm shop. They even had Stylecraft!

My sister had booked 12 of us for a tour to the Ecrehous, a reef that lies between Jersey and France. We showed up early on a drizzly Sunday morning, wondering whether it was a good idea, but even though the boat operators gave us the option of cancelling or postponing, we went ahead anyway. We were provided with waterproof jackets and lifejackets and took our seats in the rigid hull inflatable. It’s a good thing we all had handles to grip, because it was a white knuckle ride across the open sea to the reef, but in a good way! The drizzle stopped as soon as we left the harbour, and the sea was pretty calm, but there were still some interesting bumps to make some of us scream as if we were on a rollercoaster. That was fun!

The reef itself is, at high tide, made up of a few tiny islands – at low tide, a sandbar is exposed. There are some fishermen’s cottages built there which are rented out in the summer months. One of Tai Chi Man’s cousins actually honeymooned there. You have to take everything you need, including fresh water, and there is nothing to do except swim, sunbathe and watch birds. The day we went, it was a little chilly, but three of our group did go in the sea, and a couple of seals popped their heads out of the water really close to my nephew as he stood in the sea. Of course it happened when he didn’t have his GoPro to hand.

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This is my windblown tourist look!

We were on the reef for a couple of hours, and hadn’t taken any food with us as we had lunch planned for later at my sister’s house. Or so I thought. I sat on the pebbly beach and dug into my backpack for something and found two bars of chocolate. My brother-in-law is an avid photographer and you can’t move without being in danger of having it recorded for posterity, hence this shot. The boat ride back was more eventful as we were accompanied by dolphins, which really made the day special.

Our round trip to Jersey was over 14,000km, with three flights each way. It’s a long way to go for only two weeks but it was worth it to see everyone again. However it’s good to be home. There’s nothing like your own bed, your own kitchen. Sometimes I think the purpose of going away is to make you appreciate what you have at home.

Before I sign off, I had better show you my FOs. I have no current WIPs as I haven’t decided what to make next.

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More gift bags for jewellery, most of which were given away. And the finished Dragonfly scarf, which was left in Jersey with my sister. The colours are more blended in real life.

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That’s it for now. I have to work tomorrow so I should probably get to bed and dream about my next project!