My Mom and Dad and I go to Zurich for a couple of days. We go by train with a bag-full of sandwiches. For the four hour trip I work on a paper. For the first two hours, Mom and Dad talk about how delicious the sandwiches are going to be. For the last two hours they try to include me in a conversation about how delicious they were. The only thing I add to the conversation is that the sandwiches made my backpack smell like salami.

We spend the first day walking around looking at buildings. Mom finds the city good for her urban running. She does some pretty cool jumps on some statue in front of a museum, and draws a bit of a crowd. Then we go for ice-cream. Mom and Dad get big ice-creams- four scoops each. They both get walnut, and are surprised when the girl asks them what other flavours. "Just walnut!"

The girl is a bit surprised herself, but gives each them four scoops of walnut. I get two scoops. One of raspberry, and one that is some kind of chocolate coffee flavour.

We go walking a bit more and then Mom and Dad get tired, and sit down for a rest.

I leave them on a bench for the night, and pick them up in the morning.