Saturday 21 April 2018

Our last day in the beautiful Interlarken

Injured family

Not so injured family 


Interlaken casino 
After 4 days in beautiful Interlaken we decide to make this a day to remember,with nothing planned everything is the spur of the moment decision. 8.30 am we hit the tourist information centre for some guidance WADDA hits on the jet boat ride idea ,he gently persuades the Twisted Sisters that this could be fun. After shelling out 300 francs the sisters are convinced that the idea is also a good idea as we walk the back streets of Interlaken admiring the beautifully manicured gardens and parkland. The snow covered Jungfraujoch mountain takes this beauty to the next level and above, I’m just captivated by its sheer size and dominance it has over Interlaken. Whilst sitting on a park bench watching the world  go by some tandem para gliders begin to land before our very eyes, sister 1eyes begin twinkle I think she now has plan. As the para gliders start to land before our very eyes their idea is about to become a reality, WADDA not wanting to be part of this reckless idea is in sheer shock that my only 2 daughters could put poor old WADDA through this pain. So with my blessing I give them some advice, don’t fly with Hans Von Stacker because I’ve heard he is shit on the the landings . And for the love of god why would you strap a stranger to your back then jump off a mountain ,I must be old school . With their safe arrival back on terra ferma we head to the nearest cake shop to replenish my sugar levels. As I sit in the beautiful sunshine at the local plaza awaiting the departure for some real action in a very fast jet boat on Lake Brienz I play spot the local. With so many visitors from the Great Wall country I give up and find sanctuary in a pub, the time has come the bus is here and we head to the lake. We load aboard this red terror and hit the lake pretty soon Sinbad the sailor has the boat half underwater ,mess up hair and wet my jeans and scared me half to death. As you may see from the photos my family also took some punishment. Back on dry land we head back to our favourite eating house called PizPas for food and drinks and it now goodbye from this beautiful place called Interlaken........WADDA

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