“If it walks like a duck, quacks like a duck, and looks like a duck, it must be a duck.”

John and I had a quiet weekend this weekend. His parents asked us yesterday what we have been up to on the weekends, and John said “nothing”, which is pretty much the opposite. Unless Rome, Basel, parents visiting, and going back to the US for four of the five weekends is nothing.

We went to the market on Saturday morning, and on our way back we noticed that we could see the Alps behind Geneva. Oftentimes, even if it’s clear, it’s too hazy to see them, but when it’s extra clear outside, they are beautiful. So we put away our groceries, grabbed the camera, and headed downtown to get some pictures. 

And by the time we got there, it was cloudy. Dang, the weather here moves too fast. So we took pictures of ducks instead. Yes, we had a “nothing” sort of weekend.