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DAY ONE
Our
journey started on Friday, October 1st at 8 am in school.
After gathering our bags and taking the “before” picture, we
departed school for the Montreux train station with much excitement.
The train ride to Mont Bovon train station lasted roughly one hour.
Before we could head off we had to repack Tamara’s heavy
bag because she managed to bring everything but the kitchen sink
(she obviously wasn’t going to go hungry).
Then our journey really began; little did we know what we were
getting ourselves into. At
first the walk was nice, but then we hit our first killer hill, which
tested even the toughest of us, including Dean.
Eventually we reached the top of the mountain after a lot of
struggling and hard work, not to mention many breaks.
During one of our breaks, Edgar managed to sit on a nest of red
ants, which resulted in him getting bitten all over.
That afternoon, while crossing through a horse paddock a horse
chased Kirsty, it must have been male!
After everyone stopped laughing at Kirsty’s penetrating screams
we continued on our hike through a very pleasant trail between the trees
towards the valley, which was very refreshing.
We could soon tell that we were approaching the campsite because we
could see civilization. At the end of the long day we reached the campsite in Châteaux
D’Oex before the other group. After
a short break to rest our feet we all put up our tents, including
Tamara’s Canadian Embassy (very patriotic) tent, and then we all cooked
our dinners and within hours of our arrival to Châteaux D’Oex we were
all asleep in our humble tents.
DAY
TWO
The
second day of our LVS trip, was very tiring, as we had to climb up a
mountain 700 metres and go back down the other side, this took us the
whole day. With our backpacks
weighing about 20 kilograms each, our shoulders were in pain after the
previous day. Our group,
known as ‘The Macho’ group left school in second place, we had to give
the girl’s a chance! Our
first obstacle of the day was having to cross a small river by walking
along a fallen log, easier than it looks, trust us (no one fell in). We also went past a lake, where the slowest members of the
group were supposed to fall, so we could accelerate a little, but no one
fell. Around 12:30 we came
across a nice patch of grass, and decided to have our lunch.
While the boys enjoyed various amounts of food like Sebastian’s
sausages, Gonzalo’s tuna mayonnaise, the girls were just thankful to
have a rest for a while.
After lunch we started to climb up the mountain: an exhausting walk. After this killing walk up to the top we relaxed for about 30
min just to enjoy the view from the top.
Once we had reached the other side of the mountain we found a water
tap and forced it open, as we were all extremely dehydrated.
On our way to our final destination for the day we came across
Swiss wildlife, snakes and spiders, which did scare a few of the girls.
It was getting darker and we had almost lost ourselves, Mr. Lineham
decided to ask a farmer if we could borrow his land to set up camp for the
night. We were relieved to be
able to stop; we all threw our bags on the grass, some landing in cow dung
(much to the disgust of Dean). Using the river water we made our dinners and were very
delighted not to be walking for ages.
While going for a midnight stroll Kirsty came along some real Swiss
wildlife that gave her probably one of the biggest scares of her life …
ED!!!
DAY
THREE
The
day began at the farm near L’Arin we were given a series of checkpoints
and asked to map our way to each of them.
We decided to trek 3 km without stopping however we got a little
sidetrack when 100 m down the road was a small café.
Here we drank and ate ice cream finally to set off an hour late.
After a short while we came across some very dangerous and
aggressive…. cows! As the
whole group was trying to find another way to pass the cows, Mr. Lineham
showed the cows who was boss. On
our way down to Rougemont Tamara found a broomstick and took a little time
in finding out whether she could “Hermione” down the rest of the
mountain on it. Sadly for her
she soon discovered that it wasn’t really a magic broomstick.
2 hours later we arrived at a beautiful small village called
Rougemont. The boys had been
fascinated by all the German made cars, while the girls were happy with
their chocolate that was given to them by a grandmother and her two
grandchildren. We then set
off again belly full. Along
the way we took many breaks one
had been to play in the river throwing rocks in and seeing who could make
the biggest splash, a different break we took Gonzalo and a rock, and drew
his body’s outline to make it look as if it was a murder… The things
we think of out there, it was crazy, plus it didn’t help that we were
completely hyped up on sugar too. After
yet another 4 hours of relatively easy hiking in the relation to day 1
& 2 we arrived at our campsite a small farm paddock and were fenced in
to protect us from the cows. After
dinner some of us went further up the mountain to go star watching while
others sat and played cards for pretzels.
By the end of the night we were relaxed and ready to sleep.
DAY
FOUR
It
was bright and early in the cow field, and everyone was raring to go.
At about 7am the first heads appeared outside their tents,
gradually getting up to make something to eat.
All except Dean and Ed who decided to make breakfast when everyone
was packed and ready to go. Our faithful leader, Seb, was ready to run the rest of our
expedition but sensible Sara stopped him at once. By this time on the trip we were all in automatic mode….
walking as if there were no tomorrow.
We discovered that we had walked 2.5km in 20minutes. Unbelievable! We reached the highest point of our walk for
today and it was all downhill from there, unfortunately for our knees.
Finally we reached civilization and a market that sold fresh food.
Gonzalo fed us copious amounts of balistos much to Edgar’s
content and Kirsty shot off to the nearest clothes stall to soon realize
that mountain fashion was not quite the change in style she wanted.
She decided that settling with a hot dog would be better than
buying a pair of thick, wooly mountain socks.
The train ride home was full of comfort and smelly bodies but when
we arrived in Montreux we decided we might as well walk to school seeing
as we’d walked so far already. We
unpacked at school, hung up our tents and I hope we all had showers.
Fun was had by all, and tired smiles were all we saw as we said
goodbye to the people who had been our fellow companions on this four day
expedition to conquer Europe…. Okay just the Chateaux D’Oex area.
We
would all like to say a Very BIG thank you to Mr. Lineham, Miss Beckett,
and Mr. Jupp for allowing us to have this experience no matter how painful
it was. THANK YOU!
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