Have wanted to go back to Switzerland for a few years now. Visited a few times, and though the practical side in me says that I can’t live there, the romantic, the fantasy side keeps telling me to go back. Want to go back and see the beauty of the mountains from the small town of Grindewald. Want to the the Rhine Falls in Schaffhausen again. Want to walk the streets of Lucerne at night again. Want to walk the streets of the tiny medieval town of Stein am Rhine again, stopping at a bakery for fresh rolls. Want to go back to Zurich, to Basel, and to Interlaken.

And I want to go back and visit all the places I didn’t get a chance to go to when I was there.