Not in my Wildest Dreams

If something happens once, it is said to be a random occurrence

If something happens twice, it is said to be a coincidence.

If something happens thrice, it is said to be a hattrick of sorts

If something happens seven times, be rest assured that you have pulled off the awesome.

The awesome is what transpired this bygone weekend.

The sequence of events that unfolded this weekend(for lack of a better word) were as follows:-

a) The father had flown in here on work and I was getting to meet him after almost 8 months. Me shrieking like a 4 year old was not just because I was going to meet my father but also because I was going to say 'how you doin?' to the goodies he had graciously agreed to bring along with him. Enough credence cannot be given to the excitement one gets when one is informed to expect Sweets, Savories and other goodies from the homeland.

b) Meeting him felt so good, it was just like old times, him doing the interrogation with his endless list of inquiries and me being as clueless as being suddenly made to take a test in advanced Mandarin(Chinese). Jokes apart, getting a hug from him at the station was worth more to me than what is described below.

c) He does his trademark gig, pulls a fast one on me by announcing casually that we are taking a weekend trip to Switzerland.

Would you blame me if I went

   

I asked him to pinch me hard, which he dutifully did; just to make sure I was hearing him right.

c) Sure enough, next morning, off we went to Switzerland. Taking a ride on the Autobahn and blitzing away consistently at more than 170 km/h. We set foot onto Swiss soil sooner than expected. 

My weekend(again, for lack of better vocabulary) in pictures.   

  

Quite pleasant ain't it? :P

I`m just too tongue tied looking at this pic, please come up with a caption for this pic and knock me hard on my head when you do .

   

One of the many breathtaking views that was on offer

No better way to sign off than Food

I couldn't bring myself to leave the place and was almost in tears when Daddy dearest said it was time to bid adieu and go back to Germany. 

I experienced what this little girl did, the greatest moment of them all, laughing and crying at the same time and in freaking Switzerland. 

TSCHAU