Lucerne/Luzern. Just pick a spelling already.

Marki and I took the three-hour train ride to Lucerne today. It was gorgeous. Absolutely gorgeous. We ate roasted chestnuts, German food, drank beer, and galavanted around the city like two very American tourists who only speak about 10 words of German combined. It was AWESOME. Oh, and on the train back, we made friends with a four-year-old boy who took a liking to my hair and Marki's peek-a-boo skills. And don't worry, we have photos that will be posted in the near future. Having a partner in crime rocks.