I spent some time walking around Bern while my Aunt Catherine was at the hairdresser. I must say I was already a bit shocked at being in such a large town--although Bern is small compared to most large cities. Just being in a small village for just a few days has made me accustomed to its quietness and the fact that I only see a few people each day. Nonetheless, I could put aside the discomforting catcalls from strange men to enjoy a short walk through the grounds of the Parliament building, see some older men enjoying a game of chess, and watch the dark clouds passing behind the bright gold of the Parliamentary building.
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