Teleferik

$175.00

One windfall in my life was spending a year in Neuchatel, Switzerland to learn French, on our way to work in francophone Africa.

We didn’t have a car and relied on friends and public transportation—including the “teleferik” (cable car), the most fun of all.

This was a teleferik for daily use, the most practical way to get from one mountainous spot to another.

My three kids were all under six years old and found it quite the adventure—swinging high in the air, looking down on people and houses far below.

And, because we were in Switzerland, there was always chocolate somewhere along the way: before, during and/or after.

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One windfall in my life was spending a year in Neuchatel, Switzerland to learn French, on our way to work in francophone Africa.

We didn’t have a car and relied on friends and public transportation—including the “teleferik” (cable car), the most fun of all.

This was a teleferik for daily use, the most practical way to get from one mountainous spot to another.

My three kids were all under six years old and found it quite the adventure—swinging high in the air, looking down on people and houses far below.

And, because we were in Switzerland, there was always chocolate somewhere along the way: before, during and/or after.

One windfall in my life was spending a year in Neuchatel, Switzerland to learn French, on our way to work in francophone Africa.

We didn’t have a car and relied on friends and public transportation—including the “teleferik” (cable car), the most fun of all.

This was a teleferik for daily use, the most practical way to get from one mountainous spot to another.

My three kids were all under six years old and found it quite the adventure—swinging high in the air, looking down on people and houses far below.

And, because we were in Switzerland, there was always chocolate somewhere along the way: before, during and/or after.

8 x 8” oil on wood panel. Framed size, 9.5 x 9.5 x 1”.