Cows. That's right, cows. Grindelwald was sprinkled with gorgeous, happy looking cows. The sound of their bells provided a pleasant soundtrack to our visit.
We purchased some cheese that was made in Grindelwald from local milk and enjoyed it with our dinner the last evening. It was made by the shop keeper's husband. He was about ready to make his 2009 batch.
I panicked at the end of our trip when I realized I hadn't photographed any cows. Bryce was kind enough to stop at a pasture as we drove out of town so I could document these happy Swiss cows.
Eva like them too.
Cows. That's right, cows. Grindelwald was sprinkled with gorgeous, happy looking cows. The sound of their bells provided a pleasant soundtrack to our visit.
We purchased some cheese that was made in Grindelwald from local milk and enjoyed it with our dinner the last evening. It was made by the shop keeper's husband. He was about ready to make his 2009 batch.
I panicked at the end of our trip when I realized I hadn't photographed any cows. Bryce was kind enough to stop at a pasture as we drove out of town so I could document these happy Swiss cows.
Eva like them too. 
1 comment:
I love cows! So glad you had a great trip. Does your mom read your blog? I'm sure she's enjoying it "with" you.
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