The ferry, which we got to ride with our Eurail passes, on the lakes around Lucerne.
A grand hotel in the old sense. 
We were trying to look serious in front of the Lion of Lucerne, but the Japanese men at the side spoiled the atmosphere with their grins.
Lattenbrunnen (above Interlachen; in the valley below the Jungfrau).
The (very cold, glacial) stream where we cooled our aching feet while walking to Latternbrunnen from Interlaken.
Being eaten alive by a vicious swan. Kind of like snakes except for the feathers, beaks, wings...ok not really like snakes.
It's a steeple!
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