After passing through the railway station of Geneve 9 times during the last 3 years, I finally ventured outside it. As the flights between Tromsø and Geneve did not make allow the fastest possible connection, I spent a night in Geneve and half-a-day floating around the town. Sunday morning the old town of Geneve was rather dead... which was good so I could not be tempted to go into any of the shops selling relatively unnecessary and most likely very expensive things. Instead I drank hot chocolate in the sun :)
Pyhiä lehmiä!
Ja siistejä koiria!
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