We had a bit of a sleep in then went to the post office to send some souvenirs, gifts and crap home. We grabbed a baguette and sat by the Mediterranean and ate lunch.
We then headed to the train station and jumped aboard a train headed for Cannes, famous for its cultural activities and many festivals.
Once in Cannes we headed for the Croisette (esplanade) and wandered along it, past all the big name hotels and yuppie yappy ‘Paris Hilton’ pooches, around to the Vieux Port (marina) where many yachts/cruiser’s worth a small penny or two were moored.
We wandered through the old streets past the market and 5th Ave. shops co-existing peacefully side-by-side.
We headed back to Nice to make some reservations for our train trip tomorrow, with a plan to then head to Monaco. That plan however was squashed when the reservation lady advised there were no more French tickets available so we would need to go to Italy to book. So we jumped on a train and headed for Italy (a 20-40 minute trip) and made our reservations there. How wacky and wonderful is it to be in a place where you can just hop over to another country to buy a train ticket and think absolutely nothing of it!
By this time the rain had appeared the sun had disappeared and we had run out of time to go to Monaco 🙁 .. We had however seen it numerous times from the train.
We arrived back in nice grabbed dinner and packed ready for another days train trip.
Up early for our train to nice, 3 connections a quick regional to Spiez then to Milano, then onto Nice, uneventful and not that scenic as most of the trip is through tunnels.
We arrived in Nice, capital of the Riviera in the late afternoon, checked in and wandered up the famous des Anglais (esplanade) that gently follows the curved beachfront from the city centre to the airport 6km west. We walked a small part and then wove our way into the old town and back down to restaurant row – many fish options (not good for Tash!) and many somewhat expensive, so we opted for Chinese as we weren’t really that hungry after consuming 3/4 of a pizza along the train ride .. Our connections were too close to pick up food along the way and the Coop (coles) in Interlaken didn’t open till 8am, our train was at half 7, so we got a take-away pizza with dinner last night.
Nice is very pretty the water is so blue just like postcards (and very flat). The esplanade is lined with palm trees and all the old palaces which are now big name hotels. They do need to start poop-scoop over here in Europe though, its quite disgusting especially seeing how “mans best friend” is allowed everywhere and there is no shortage of them!
So all in all we had a lovely balmy evening – no jersey’s required tonight – wandering the streets and beachfront. It sure is nice to smell the ocean again. Pity the beach is pebbles because a walk on the sand would have been divine.
Today we ‘climbed’ the Eiffel tower now 117 years old, 324m high, 1,665 steps (which we didn’t climb), 2.5 million rivets, 50 tonnes of paint to decorate it and 20,000 light bulbs to make it glitter and sparkle. The queues weren’t bad the weather pretty good and the view awesome.
From the tower we headed towards the champs Élysées and Concorde back to the hostel and some interneting.
We then headed back out to Louvre Eiffel and Concorde for some night photo’s then back to hostel to watch the rugby (NZ Vs France, which NZ won).
After a reasonable breakfast with very yummy very normal hot chocolate (i.e.. made on milk not melted chocolate!) we wandered slowly back to the station taking some daylight pics and taking in the scenery along the way.
We had an awesome train ride to Interlaken from Luzern, it is so pretty and scenic, all typical little chalets, and moo cows with bells, all set against the lushest green grass I think I have ever seen with mountains in the background, some even had snow – this place is awesome!
We arrived in Interlaken about lunch time, put our bags in lockers at the hostel and set off map less (as the hostel reception only opens at 4pm) to explore Interlaken – what little there appeared to actually be. We found an info office and the funicular railway had stopped yesterday, but the lady showed us a walk that would still give a pretty view.
We grabbed some lunch and headed for the hill. The hike well walk really – the lady made it sound a lot more adventurous and longer than it turned out to be – and the view whilst very nice wasn’t quite as high as we had thought either. Oh well, it did fill in a bit of time and stretched out our train legs.
After the walk we headed back to the hostel to check-in and do some washing and make sure they had tickets for Jungfraujoch – the top of Europe.
Having checked in, washed and purchased our Jungfrau tickets we headed off in search of food (hopefully that wasn’t too expensive). We have struck Monday again, which it appears in Europe is when everything is closed. We did however manage to find a souvenir shop open with cheap beanies and ear warmer bands (who knows what their technical term is, basically a beanie with the top cut off), so we got ourselves some souvenirs – very pretty.
We found a little kebab, pizza and pasta place which was quite nice and decided that a hot chocolate and some cake would be good. We found a café that was open, and it was ok. The service staff were slightly obnoxious and the cake was only so so 🙁