I eventually got to use the shower. Had breakfast. Got my stuff all packed up. Then I went to the metro station and headed for Gare l'est. The train station where I'm heading out from.
| Some kind of creature under there. |
I got a platform for my train then. I got on it okay. I thought I might be confused since two trains were leaving from that platform. But the trains had an electronic display on each carriage saying where it was headed. There was a luggage rack right across the walkway from my seat. Hooray.
The air inside the train felt a little stuffy, or I might have just been feeling tired. When I got to Zurich I was feeling a little more tired. The journey was 4 or 5 hours long I think. I really enjoyed the ride though. The train travelled quite fast and it was strange seeing the european country side.
I got to Zurich. It looks like a very nice city. It has a nice river running through it. There is a tram. I saw a bus that had cables attached to the power lines used by the tram. It had a silent electric engine. The weather here is really great. Blue sky and the air is really nice and warm this day.
I walked to the hostel and checked in. The hostel is about 4 floors up, (just stairs) off the side of an alley. I was feeling exhausted, so I sat down and used the internet for a while. It was nice having the window open, up high, with the warm air. Although that made me feel a bit tired. After a couple of hours I tried to go outside to have a walk around. I felt fairly dizzy and faint. I tried to buy some things at a supermarket. I went to pay with euros but the guy said, I guess, in german, that I can't use that money. They use francs in Switzerland. I'd forgotten that! Luckily I could pay with my card.
I was disappointed about feeling a little ill, but it was clear that I was a little. I think it's most likely that the bad feeling was mostly due to lack of nutrition together with spending lots of energy. However the idea of eating made my stomach feel a little not great also.
I went back to the hostel and went to bed. It was only about 6pm. I got woken up by some people out in the street playing drums. It sounded like it might have been fun. (Although the guy with the bass drum was wrecking the groove). But I had no energy. At 11pm or so, I woke up and couldn't sleep again. I used the internet for a while longer. There were some older people sitting around talking about stuff. They were trying to think the name of Steve Irwin. Their guess was Steve Worthington, or something like that. Later I went back to sleep.
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