You know some people live on the edge by running with the bulls in Pamplona, Spain- My wife, however, has decided that she will run with the goats-
Remember the goat parade I mentioned the other day? Turns out its a daily ritual in Zermatt, Switzerland- and Carol has it DOWN to an art at what time of day the goats will run. So at 4:15pm we headed over to the main street in town- and I averted off in one direction to pick up our laundry and bring it back to the hotel- and Carol went to run with the goats. After about 1/2 an hour I joined her- and it turns out I didn't miss the event!
She just loves these goats- she says to me, "Its just so 'old world' I mean what other city could you still see goats running through the streets?" I looked at her, "What other city have you been in that you could EVER see goats running through the streets???" Then I remembered that we lived in Iowa and it actually still could be a daily occurrence in some places. Here's a few shots of her goat run today :)
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Goats are cute, but I think the laundry part of this story is more exciting at this point in your trip.
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