Found this postcard in Lausanne when Hillary and I went to visit the Art Brut collection.

So, for all friends and family, when you ask me what I’m doing over there, I have found a picture that is worth a thousand words.

(Aka all I do is drink bier in steins, eat fondue, wear argyle, and eat at checkered picnic tables, and generally fit all Swiss stereotypes- wait, where’s the cuckoo clock?!)