Winter can be hard on animals in Switzerland, so we have a long-standing tradition of feeding them. In return they (unknowingly) agree to pose in front of the camera. I didn't have my 300 mm lens with me (why again?), so my universal lens followed by cropping had to do. Still, these few photos should be good enough for you to appreciate the beauty of these birds.
If you're Taiwanese you might want to notice the color diversity in our birds. I like to joke that Taiwanese birds only come in gray tones because every specimen that was cocky enough to sport colors either got eaten or stuffed. However, very recently I was lucky enough to spot a beautiful Black-browed Barbet and a Kingfisher on the same weekend. I guess that proves me wrong and I'll just have to start looking more closely. :-)
Riding a sled is one of the simpler winter sports. Besides a sled that you can easily borrow you only need shoes that won't let the snow spray up your pant legs. (Note to self: Buy shoes that won't let the snow spray up my pant legs.)
It's also the kind of thing you can pick up well enough in the first ten minutes, so that you have fun in the remaining ten minutes of the downhill ride.
Here are a few pictures from the Sapün, a little side-valley between Chur and Arosa.
The second installment in the White Switzerland 2013 series. We figured we'd go feed some squirrels along the Eichhörnliweg (squirrel trail) in Arosa, but either the squirrels had gone south for the winter or been (over)fed by tourists in the few days before. While we did see a handful of deers from afar not a single squirrel showed up, so there was really nothing left to do but point the lens at the snow.
Just in time before the rainy season hit Taiwan we joined my sister-in-law's company's hiking club (the sister-in-law remarkably absent ;-) on a trip to 榛山 (Zhen shan) near 觀霧 (Guan wu).
While the hike itself was relatively short, the drive there takes almost three hours one way. That's the thing with starting at sea level and having to climb 2000 m first. Luckily after getting up before six it isn't hard to get a bit of sleep in the bus, so the way up didn't feel that long after all.
Weather-wise – and given the circumstances at work in other ways as well – it was the nicest day of the entire week, perfect to once again experience the beautiful scenery.