The scenes of merriment and festive bliss we left you with last post were quickly replaced with scenes of winter storms, snotty noses and sick Canadians.
It would seem that our desire to share a full Swiss Christmas Holiday experience with Mom needed to include the good, the bad and the ugly. Thankfully some of the bad aligned perfectly with the ugly so we maximized our return.
According to the news feeds we get here, Switzerland experienced a flu epidemic this season. So, in pursuit of the fully Swiss experience, we got on board too, allowing Mom to test the waters first. Luckily her worst days of aches and pains aligned with the worst 2 days of weather in Lugano. Weather that motivated one to wake up, look outside and pull the covers back up tight. Real stay-in-pjs-all-day kind of weather. Diego quickly followed her lead and the two of them convalesced together while Helena, Manolo and I pretended that the weather really wasn’t that bad.
We packed a good 3 seasons of weather into the 3 weeks Mom had with us. The glorious, warm, sun-filled days did eventually become out numbered by the dreary, wet and blustery days. But as we watched the forecast for each approaching day we were often pleasantly surprised with how the day unfolded. I was the only one stupid enough to repeatedly venture out into the truly hostile weather moments. I’ve had my fill in these last two weeks and am seriously contemplating a future as an indoor girl.
I waited until we returned from Ticino for my turn with the flu. Spent the better part of 3 days in bed while Manolo and the kids toured Mom around town here in Winterthur. The further afield destinations I had so hoped to show Mom on this visit were replaced by those sights accessible by foot. We were all forced to take things a little more slowly. Maybe that’s for the best.


Rather than sending Mom back to Canada exhausted and slightly over-indulged, this year we sent her home well rested, getting to bed by 9:00 each night, and down a pint or two from the flu-inspired appetite suppression. No need for New Year’s resolution guilt from this holiday. You’re welcome!