Friday, June 26, 2015

Day 9 - OAM - Sunday, 14 June 2015 - Crans-Montana, Switzerland

Following another delicious breakfast in the hotel at 7 am, we boarded the blue bus headed to Zermatt. Unfortunately, it was a cool, drizzly, and cloudy day. The ride to the train station took about 1.5 hours but the scenery was wonderful. We saw glaciers, too-numerous-to-count waterfalls, and made our way to the Matterhorn terminal in Tasch at around 9 am. The Zermatt bound train was very nice and the ride wasn't long at all – probably less than 30 minutes.







As with all of our stops along the way, we had been given a briefing about what to expect in Zermatt. We would meet as a group in the town square where the bathrooms (WCs) were located. The store right on the square that would have a “Welcome Oklahoma” sign was the “preferred” store and would give OAM a store discount. For those who wanted to buy a Swiss knife and have it engraved, it was recommended to order one before we took the funicular to Sunnegga. The brat stand was highly recommended (6 Euros each) and would be opening up at around 11 am along the main street just a few blocks from the town square. We would all meet back up in the town square at 11:15 am to receive our tickets for the funicular to Sunnegga.

We explored the main street and went into a few shops looking for our usual souvenirs: magnets for our magnet board at home and country/city stickers for our suitcases. We found the “brat guy” and although he didn't look like what I pictured in my head (an old Swiss gentleman with a big beard), the brats were worth it. He had 3 kinds: veal, beef, and chicken. We tried the veal and beef which were both very good but I think the beef was the best.









We got done with our brats just in time to get back to the town square to meet up with our group. We walked for about 4 or 5 blocks to the funicular station and were given our tickets to board immediately. I was really impressed how quickly the funicular went up the hill. We started at around 5000 feet and it took us up to about 7500 ft.








So because it was so cloudy, we couldn't actually see the Matterhorn. We were divided up into our respective bus groups and they took us down by bus color to have a group and individual pictures in front of the Matterhorn (which they would photoshop in) with one of 2 st bernards. Pictures could be purchased from the Ambassador store in the town square.




After having our pictures taken, we took the funicular back down and headed down the main street to find someplace to have some lunch. Google maps was very confused in Zermatt and although there were a bunch of restaurants recommended on Trip Advisor, they were tough to locate with all the odd street names. We decided to try the restaurant at the Schweizerhof (besides liking the name of the hotel), but when we walked in to the restaurant, there wasn't anyone around to seat us so we left. We wandered around a bit and into a restaurant called Zermatterstubli. This worked out great because not only did we have some “authentic” Alpine food but we also sat by the window looking out over the street where a parade of different bands from all over Switzerland were marching. My pork sausage (bratwurst) with rosti (was the same as hash browns) and onion sauce was delicious. We got a chuckle out of the 2 types of mustard that came in a tube like toothpaste. The nice German speaking couple sitting next to us were sweet in helping us decipher some of the words.








After lunch, we went down the street to a chocolate store we had seen and bought a sampler pack of chocolate which we sampled while on the train back to Tasch. While we were waiting in the square to re-board the train, I snapped a picture of group picture complete with the Matterhorn photo-shopped in behind us. They had forgotten to get a picture of the green bus while up at Sunnegga so that bus posed outside of the store for a group picture which they quickly photo-shopped too. The choir did an impromptu song in the town square – another “sing and run” that were becoming familiar to us.



picture of someone's photoshopped picture

green bus

We made our way back to Crans-Montana and when we returned to the Hotel Spendide, our laundry was ready for pick up. This service was perfect for about the half way point of our whole trip.


We were to meet up at the town tent that evening for a fondue party but had been instructed ahead of time that we needed to form groups of 8 and 16 to be seated at the tables. There was one fondue pot per group of 8. I had always wondered what the etiquette was when we were eating at the Melting Pot in OKC or Tulsa because we were always given a fondue fork in addition to a regular fork. Do you eat straight off the fondue fork or do you put it on your plate first and then spear it with your regular fork? Since we were only given a fondue fork, I'm going to say the answer is to just eat it straight off the fondue fork and dispense with the extra work of using a regular fork.




We were instructed prior to the fondue party that no outside food or drink was permitted or we would be charged 20CHF. We were also only to be provided bread and cheese which made us wonder whether that was going to be enough for a whole meal. There was water on the table but other drinks had to be purchased at the bar and you could also purchase meat but I didn't see that anyone had bought any.




The fondue was really good. Once your group was out of bread, you just waved your basket around and someone brought more bread. It didn't take long for someone to “drop” their bread and then the clapping, cheering, kissing, and laughing started up. The kids really had fun with this part of the party although some tables definitely had more than their fair share of slippery fondue forks.







I saw the Alpine horns arrive and went outside to snap a picture and before I knew it, one of the guys reached for my phone and wanted to take a picture with me in it. 



The townspeople of Crans-Montana entertained everyone for the rest of the evening. The horns played for us and then they held a contest between boys and girls to see who played the Alpine horns the best. Hands down, the boys from the band were better at it than the girls from the chorus. Go figure. They also had one of the band directors up against the choir director. That was no contest either. It was at this point that we decided to call it an early night so Seth and I returned to our hotel room.

















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