Viimane nädal on möödunud enam vähem haiguse tähe all. Tõenäoliselt ei aita sellele ka kaasa see, et mu Eestist ostetud vihmavari läks kohvris katki ja nii olen ma paar korda saanud läbivettinuna koju minna. Aga tänu sellele toredale haigusele jäi mul laupäeval üks tore päev vahele. Nimelt pidi meie Sveitsi ajaloo loengu raames olema reis Küssnacht am Rigisse ja Zürichisse aga noh, ma ei jõudnud bussipeatusest kaugemale.. Aga selle korvamiseks kinkis Joachim mulle täna väikese kumminotsu, mille ta laadal võitis! Pühapäeval ma aga PIDIN terve olema, kuna ette oli nähtud reis Silvaplanasse, et kohtuda perega, kelle juures järgmine semester töötan. Ütleme nii, et kell 6:20 ärgata ja kokku 9 tundi rongis veeta ei ole just mu arusaam ideaalsest pühapäevast, aga tegelt oli tegu väga toreda päevaga (või noh, peaaegu, aga sellest hiljem).
I've been sick basically the whole last week. Probably the fact that my umbrella broke and I've gotten soaking wet a couple of times really doesn't help. But thanks to fact that I'm sick I had to miss a really great day. On Saturday we were supposed to have a trip with our Swiss history class to Küssnacht am Rigi and Zurich but well, I made to my bus stop and then had to go back, since I was just too weak. But to make it up, Joachim gave me today a small rubber pig, he had won! On Sunday I HAD to be well, since I needed to go to Silvaplana to meet the family I'm gonna be working with next semester. Let's just say that waking up at 6:20 and spending all together 9 hours a train is not my idea of a perfect Sunday but it actually turned out to be a really great day (well, almost, but I'll come back to that later)
Ehk siis pühapäeva hommikul alustasin ma sõitu St. Moritzisse. Kokku sõitsin ma kolme erineva rongiga ja need vaated, mis ma rongi aknast nägin... hämmastav! Nägin mägesid, mille kõrval isegi Mount Pilatus kahvatub. Ja see juba ütleb midagi, sest minu jaoks oli Pilatus siiani suht kõigi mägede ema :D Mis mulle aknast väga silma hakkas oli see, kui palju oli vanade kindluste, losside, kirikute varemeid mägedes ja mägede vahel voolavad jõed, mis on niinii helesinised, et ma poleks kunagi uskunud, et üks jõgi selline võiks olla. Väike hariv fun fact ka sekka. Viimane rong, millega St Moritzisse sõitsin, oli liin Thusisest Tiranosse (Itaalia) ning see kuulub ka UNESCO maailmapärandi nimistusse. Sellel liinil sõidab rong üle 196 silla, läbi 55 tunneli ning kõrgeimal tipul on rong 2253 m kõrgusel merepinnast. Minu rong aga nii kaugele ei sõitnud vaid lõpp-peatus oli St. Moritzis. Minu vastas istus üks hästi armas vanapaar, kellega ma ühtegi sõna ei vahetanud, aga kui nad peatus enne mind maha läksid, soovis too proua mulle kiiret paranemist :) (Jah, saksa keeles ja ma sain aru!) St Moritzis ootas mind autojuht, kes mind Silvaplanasse viis. Seal kohtusin perega, kelle juures töötama hakkan, nägin natukene küla, nägin enda elamiskohta, söin imeeeemaitsvat Tai toitu, nautisin seda vapustavalt ilusat kohta ja eesti keele rääkimist.
So on Sunday morning I started my trip to St. Moritz. All together I took three trains there and the views from the trains were... amazing! I saw mountains that make even Mount Pilatus look small. And that is saying something, because to me, Pilatus has so far been like the mother of all mountains :D Another thing I noticed is that there are a lot of old ruins of castles, forts, churches in the mountains and the rivers are soooso babyblue, that I couldn't even dream to ever see rivers like that. A little educative fun fact also. The last train I took to St. Moritz was the line from Thusis to Tirano, Italy and it's in the UNESCO world heritage list. The train goes over 196 bridges, through 55 tunnels and at it's highest peak it's 2253 meeters from sea level. My train didn't go that far though, the end stop was in St. Moritz. There was an old couple sitting opposite of me on the train. We didn't say one word to each other the whole ride but when the left the train one stop before me, the lady smiled and told me to get well soon :) (Yes, in German and I understood!). In St. Moritz a driver was waiting for me to take me to Silvaplana. There I met the family I'm gonna be working for, saw the village, saw the place I'm gonna live at, ate some amaaaaazing Thai food, enjoied the unbeliavbly beautiful place and also talking in Estonian.
Algselt pidin rongiga St. Moritzist tagasi tulema, aga kuna see nädalavahetus oli tööl üks pereema sõbranna, kes elab Saksamaal, oli ta nõus mind Sargansi sõidutama, et saaksin seal rongi peale minna. Tuleb odavam ja ka vähem aega rongis. Sobib! Kuidagi suutsime me aga Sargansist mööda sõita ja hakkasime järgmist linna otsima, kuhu sisse keerata, et raudteejaama leida. Lõpuks leidsime mingi imetillukese koha, kus enamik ronge üldse ei peatunudki, aga aparaadist sai Luzerni pileti osta ja Liisa abiga sain ka vajaliku info, kus ja millal ümber istuda. Selleks ajaks ei olnud enam nii hea olla, kui ülejäänud päev oli. Põhjus on väga lihtne. Lucerne on umbes 450 meetrit merepinnast ja Silvaplana 1800 meetrit. Ja see rõhuvahe ei mõjunud mu niigi haigusest nõrgale organismile üldse mitte hästi. Koju sain kuskil üheksa paiku õhtul ja no nii laip ma pole ikka ammu olnud. Aga nüüdseks on päris inimese tunne juba!
At first I was supposed to take the train back from St Moritz but this weekend a friend of the family was working there, who lives in Germany and who was nice enough to give me a ride to Sargans on her way back home so I could take the train from there. It would be cheaper and less time on a train. Perfect! Some how we managed to miss Sargans so we started looking for another city with a train station. We made it to this really small place where most of the trains didn't even stop but the ticket machine sold me a ticket to Lucerne and with the help of my sister I got all the information about where and when I need to change trains. But by that time I was really not feeling so good. The reason is simple. Lucerne is about 450 meters from sea level and Silvaplana about 1800. And my body, which was already weak from the sickness just couldn't handle the difference of altitudes. I got home at about 21 and I haven't been this dead for a long time. But now I feel almost like a human again!
Aga tegelikult oli tegu ülihea päevaga, sest nüüd ma saan kindlalt öelda, et olen ka järgmise poolaasta Šveitsis!
But actually it was a really good day, because now I can say for sure that I will be spending another 6 months in Switzerland!
Vaated rongiaknast / Views from the train |
Silvaplana |
Külas elab umbes 1000 inimest / There is approximately 1000 people living in the village |
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Vaade hotelli restoranist / View from the hotel's restaurant |
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Esimene käik täiesti imelisest lõunasöögist / First course of an amazing lunch |
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Magustoit / Dessert |
Hotell Albana |
Teel Sargansi tegime pildistamiseks paar peatust / Made a few stops on our way to Sargans to make pictures |
Kallipai!