tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2147049442316958074.post632492015996717235..comments2024-03-17T13:13:51.825-04:00Comments on My Life in Retirement: S is for StanserhornDenisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15045554938847356871noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2147049442316958074.post-77507445174188953472014-04-23T08:05:58.294-04:002014-04-23T08:05:58.294-04:00Thanks for stopping by. I enjoyed looking at your...Thanks for stopping by. I enjoyed looking at your blog.Denisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15045554938847356871noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2147049442316958074.post-3812855703808172182014-04-23T00:03:39.617-04:002014-04-23T00:03:39.617-04:00Pretty! I love the shots of being on the mountain...Pretty! I love the shots of being on the mountain above the fog, looking down on that sea of white. . . the dessert ain't bad either! :D<br /><br />Rebecca at <a href="http://www.ninjalibrarian.com" rel="nofollow">The Ninja Librarian </a>Rebecca M. Douglasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07260530063164127746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2147049442316958074.post-8428817651832636092014-04-22T10:28:02.103-04:002014-04-22T10:28:02.103-04:00How very lovely. Heidi used to be my favourite boo...How very lovely. Heidi used to be my favourite book as a child. Kind of forget about it though. Johttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14087140585742801854noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2147049442316958074.post-8551858469678364562014-04-22T09:54:06.002-04:002014-04-22T09:54:06.002-04:00Oh wow, look at those mountains! And that dessert,...Oh wow, look at those mountains! And that dessert, yummmm. S. L. Hennessyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06514651403542719387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2147049442316958074.post-36068798699846757712014-04-22T09:50:01.651-04:002014-04-22T09:50:01.651-04:00I have also never liked heights, yet I am drawn to...I have also never liked heights, yet I am drawn to the mountains. Show me a mountain and I want to go up. I live in a ranch home and will not go on the roof. And I can only climb a ladder to about 12 feet. When I painted my house a few years ago, I hired someone to paint the peaks. It's so weird.Denisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15045554938847356871noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2147049442316958074.post-41023554994379631332014-04-22T09:23:34.755-04:002014-04-22T09:23:34.755-04:00I have heard about this train and the views. The h...I have heard about this train and the views. The home in the mountains just looks like it is calling to me. It is so strange that I am so drawn to the Alps and feel so at home because I have a phobic fear of heights. I can't go on the 3rd rung of a ladder without shaking. I always try to overcome it but I have had this all my life, even as a baby (my mom told me). I would definitely want to conquer my fear and take this trip-so beautifulBirgithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09439720285857050428noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2147049442316958074.post-75784393143965409732014-04-22T08:23:21.602-04:002014-04-22T08:23:21.602-04:00You taught me something about Switzerland, Denise!...You taught me something about Switzerland, Denise! Next time I'll make a side trip to Stanserhorn. :-)Martha Reynoldshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02816162715577111411noreply@blogger.com