
I remember my mother always did intricate gouter (snacks) for school wrapped up in aluminum with funky shapes.

I love Zermatt. There is something magical about this place. You take a little train to go all the way up and then you can sit at a terrace and enjoy the beautiful landscape. I love mountains.

I love skiing. I love the speed and to be in the mountains. I could ski everyday if I could. I feel free when I ski. What is wonderful about skiing is that you use all your muscles. After a good day of skiing, you are tired but happy. And then you are ready for a fondue. I love cheese fondue.

When I was a little girl, I used to wear clogs; not all the time. Aren't they cute with the flower?
Now as an adult, I wear clogs too. I remember my mathematic teacher wearing clogs all year long. He was such a cool dude, very laid back. It is seems that nothing phase him. I like people like that. I feel that when in my life I am with people who are relaxed, at ease, I excel at what I do. Anyway, now, I wear clogs remembering that teacher and having fun with it. I wear clogs with colorful Japanese socks. Although, mine are all in wood, they are really comfortable.