I came home from Switzerland a few days ago. We were staying in a little village called Vengen in a hotel at the top of the mountains, which meant that the journey to the airport was rather tiring; having to run to quickly catch our 4 trains. However, I love long train journeys and listening to Bon Iver while driving past opal lakes and adorable wooden houses wasn't too difficult.
Also, here's a picture of me paragliding! I was absolutely terrified to begin with - the instructor counting down from three before I was to jump off a cliff. However once I was in the air I calmed down; overwhelmed by my adrenaline, joy and excitement that I was FLYING.