"We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the plce for the first time" T.S. Eliot

Thursday, March 6, 2014

Witches and Cows

 So my host mom, dad, grandma and little brother went into a little town in Switzerland. We were walking around and my dad said to me "Oh look its the old city hall." I thought it was so cool and I saw there was a shackle on the wall and I asked him what was that. He said oh that's where they keep the witches. Excuse me! Where they held the witches. He said yeah come and you can see the tower where they were kept...what! That little circle thing on top of the roof was the witch house. So that was not the only adventure the second story is quite funny.
So we were all walking along this trail and saw this man letting his cows out and we were talking to them, yes talking to cows don't judge. Anyways so one of them tried licking my mom and it stuck its tongue out so far. Then I tried to take a cute long picture of this cow and right as I took the photo I feel a tug on my sleeve and scream. The cow stuck it's tongue out and grabbed my sleeve. It was crazy!

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