Geneva and the Salève
My traineeship at the EU Mission to the WTO is rapidly hurtling towards its end, and I will be leaving Geneva soon. In preparation for this inevitable event, my dad visited me to help me move some of my things back to Prague – namely my guitar, some collared shirts, and an extra suit. Since he is a fast walker, we saw practically everything there is to see in central Geneva on his first day here, and I struggled to come up with a programme for Sunday.