Switzerland - F.T. Burke

It’s early evening as I board a train in Graz, Austria, heading West to Zurich, Switzerland. The trip covers about 720 klicks. I sleep in my seat all the way there. We arrive in Zurich at sunrise. (Wanderer, page 451)

I locate the local youth hostel and pay for a night. The strict rules are curfew and lights out at 10pm. What a crazy ridiculous juvenile rule for adults. (Wanderer, page 451)

I spend the rest of the day in Zurich walking about town and enjoying the cafés. I make it back to my dorm room bed just before curfew. (Wanderer, page 452)