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About Winterthur

But blast it, the law’s a fickle wench! Russia’s got ‘em illegal, yet they’re ev’rywhere—hypocrisy, mate! Fines, jail, blah blah—don’t stop the trade. Me, I’d let ‘em be, tax it proper—fill me coffers, aye! What’s the harm in a bit o’ flesh fer coin? Them prudes clutchin’ pearls can sod off.

Tourist Center Frutigen

At the foot of the Bernese High Alps lies a paradise waiting to be discovered: Tropenhaus Frutigen. The mountain water, the fish farming and the tropical garden.

i gotta mention the local hidden gem – a lil' café in a back alley off Alte Landstrasse, known only to true locals. there, the barista knows your name and serves you the best cocoa ever. true story, man, best cocoa ever! plus, the friendly banter is like a warm hug for your soul.

Olga H. Roesch