Switzerland is filled with wonderful, amazing, unique diverse places. The Lauterbraunnen Valley in the Bernese Alps is one of these places. It is one of the deepest trough valleys in the alps. The mountains, with their visible limestone, rise directly up on either side of the valley. They are perpendicular to the valley floor. Since the valley is only about a kilometer wide, the dramatic cliffs are everywhere you look.
Snowmelt + cliffs = waterfalls. The Lauterbrunnen Valley is filled with them; there are 72. The largest and most well known is Staubach Falls. Others include: Trümmelbach and Schmadrifällen. We drove into the valley at night and could hear the falls. The next morning we woke up to this view!
The cliffs on either side make it a paradise for base jumpers (just take a look at the second photo to see where the spot where they jump). While the vertical valley walls may be great for base jumpers, you can imagine what happens when it snows. Avalanches are a huge danger. This is Switzerland, they’re prepared. Avalanche shelters dot the valley floor.
They also attack the problem from up above. These snow fences were at high altitudes to protect towns. This one is protecting Wengen (a town just above the valley).
My mom has been visiting. We wanted her to see as much Swissness as possible during her visit so we took her to Brig to see the Cow Festival.* It was perfect. I’m sure that if we brainstormed, we could fit a few more Swiss clichés into the day, but they hit all the big ones.
It was interesting to watch them try to move something so big that did not want to move.
We arrived in Brig a bit early and got to see the cows arriving. They may walk down from alpine pastures, but they take trailers to the parade. The cows are a special kind of Swiss cow that is raised almost exclusively in the Valais region,Herens. These cows are known for being particularly aggressive. In the spring, this area hascow fighting contests. Here’s a YouTubeclip for inquiring minds.
Do I look like I want to wear a flower hat?
I’m in love. Again. We had a connection.
My favorite part of the parade
This is the capital of raclette. When in Rome…
What’s a parade without someone handing out samples of local wine?
They also baptise the crowd with wine. Yes, they really do. Check out the guy in the plaid shirt’s face.
Alphorns! They sounded great echoing through the valley.
They handed out the apples decorating this float to the crowd. They did not hand out the cauliflower.
I’m not sure if this is traditionally Swiss.
Carved woods signs announcing the top cows = uber Swiss
Note the ribbons. That cow is all done up for a night on the town.
Mountain Reine National translates to National Mountain Queen. She is the prize cow so to speak. Do you think she won the smack down?
Sometimes, the cows got really excited about hitting the grass at the end of the parade.
They were lined up according to number and set about eating (and, ahem, answering nature’s call).
Another cute parade participant
Sorry I didn’t get any decent pictures of the goats. They were unruly to say the least.
Other parade participants. It said “Heidi” across the back of the cart!
*In the end of September and beginning of October, Switzerland has festivals all over the country to celebrate cow’s descent from alpine pastures. This was one such affair.