Jun 1, 2025 - My family had planned a month long trip to Africa. From Vancouver, this required a layover in Zurich. When we stepped off the plane, I was jetlagged as hell.
All I wanted to do was sleep. But for some reason, I couldn’t. I tried on the
train to the city but no luck.
Eventually we made it to our first stop: the Kunsthaus art gallery. We had lunch there but my appetite was smaller than momma’s phone. The art was good though. My favourite part of it was this room with a beanbag and a boombox playing scary music. I think I might've even fallen asleep for a few minutes there.
Then we left and checked out out a church. Nothing too interesting there. But then we had to deal with the most horrible, dreaded, demonic thing: THE NEXT FLIGHT!
P.S. We bought Swiss army knives, which were useful for later to open a bag of something but I don't remember what.
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