




Pictures of the amazing adventures skiing in Zermatt-Matterhorn in the background without fail
If you don't already know, I CLAIRE CLIFT, will be moving to SWITZERLAND after I graduate to become an extreme sports practitioner. There I will live for an unmarked amount of time. Please make your plans accordingly!
Ok so the second half of our amazing spring break adventures is about to unravel!! And of course I must give KATY all the credit as she has told the story o so cleverly.
LA, Caitlin, Katy and I made our first stop in Switzerland in Zermatt and we checked into our hostel, ate a quick dinner, and went straight to bed so we could wake up early for our skiing adventures ahead. The next morning, after renting skis and buying electronic ski passes (for each lift was manned not by people, but turnstalls that only let valid ski passes through), we rode two gondolas to the middle of one of the many many mountains. Zermatt is situated on the border of Switzerland and Italy and thus both countries were skiable for us!! So after skiing Switzerland for the first half of the day, we ate a quick lunch atop the Swiss/Italian boarder and then decided to try out the Italian slopes...
The rest of the day was filled with fun adventures of some of us getting stuck atop the mountain, skiing, and working on our sunglass tans. After a quick (and interesting) pizza dinner we discovered that Zermatt cemetary is full of graves from the brave and daring adventurers who have attempted to climb the Matterhorn mountain, Zermatt's most famous peak.
Day two of skiing started by taking a train and two gondolas to the top of what looked like a pretty good run to us. HOWEVER, Upon entering the second gondola the we realized that we were the only girls heading to what was labelled a "downhill run". After getting off the gondola, we found ourselves at 13,000 vertical feet and with skiiers who seem to be attaching their skis to their backpacks and/or stepping into special combination bindings. So of course, we picked up our skis, and followed a group of 5 Italians who seemed to know where they're going. After walking along a ridge which dropped into nothing on either side for about thirty minutes, we ran into our Italian leaders (all the while coming to terms that, much like our Matterhorn companions, our gravestones will say, "at least they died doing what they loved..."). At this moment two Italian/Swiss jets go screaming past our heads - we all looked at each other and took a deep breath.....Nevertheless two hours later we made our way to the first avalible T-bar - newly aquainted with the term, "glacier skiing". Katy and I decided to take the first T up the hill followed by LA; now mind you, this particular TBar is the scariest, most intense lift I have ever encountered. 1/2 up the lift something happened to katy and my skis and we were eventually sprawled across the snowy terrain. Sore from the descent LA continues up the TBar to meet Caitlin for lunch WHILE Katy and I attempted to make our way through some moguls to try the TBar AGAIN. This time the we decided to take seperate T's but naturally this didnt really matter for a clumsy person whose name will remain unmentioned at this time. Upon nearing the stop of fall no.1 Katy heard her name being screamed like bloody murder behind her. I, yes ME, was pole-less, skis dragging, being pulled up the slope, yet holding on for dearlife. To make a longstory short - we finally made it down to ANOTHER lift (pretty sure we have both banned T-bars for life) - finally make it to Caitlin/LA for lunch, and we skied the rest of the day uneventfully. Zermatt ended with a nice train ride to Interlaken for the continuation of the adventure.
Wednesday morning the we awoke in the infamous Balmer's hostel. Upon waking we found a rafting outfitter who took us canyoning. Although unsure of exactly what canyoning is, we knew we wanted to do it and upon meeting two of the coolest swiss people ever we put on layers and layers of tight, protective wet suits, traversed the swiss backcountry, and arrived at the "canyon". For the next three hours we did everything from swim, to float, to walk, to rappel, to hike, ooo AND jump off waterfalls through this swiss canyon. After a wonderful four hour birthday dinner for Caitlin the week continued.
On Friday Katy and I adventured over to Lucerne where Mt. Pilatus sits and we climbed to the top and had a lovely lunch atop the mountain.
Thus ends the incredible adventures of my Spring Break 2K7. I am so glad you could join for the rest of my stories. And please tune in quite soon for the LAST month of my time in magical and unforgettable PARIS.














