Back in Switzerland: The Great Steakhouse Oscars Adventure

So, I’m back in Switzerland. The day before our departure, we hit up Steakhouse Oscars at Fremont with a larger group. Let me tell you, this year’s jet lag was a beast. I only managed to get it under control a day before flying back.

Two men are sitting at a table inside a bustling restaurant with a large illuminated Circa sign visible through the window behind them.

The return flight was pleasant enough, though we flew in Economy Max instead of Business. Sometimes, you just have to roll with it. The plane was packed, a solid 11-hour journey, and we even started with a delay. But hey, at least I wasn’t my colleague who had to deplane after four hours and try again the next day.

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So, what do you do on the last day of a trip? Normally, you’d cram in as many sightseeing spots as possible. But this time, everyone was just wiped out. Conferences can be exhausting, despite all the fun. Some people lounged by the pool, others went shopping one last time. I hit the casino for a bit of slot machine action. I was too lazy to focus on anything more intense, and predictably, I lost $150. Easy come, easy go.

Later, we had a few drinks before heading to Fremont as mentioned above. The evening was fun but short. Age is catching up, no more partying until 4 AM.

Before the flight, of course, I watched Switzerland beat Hungary 3-1. Baby!

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Next day, at 11 AM, it was airport time. A very funny taxi driver made the ride enjoyable.

Once at the airport, I made a rookie mistake – bought some almonds without checking the price. $16 for a small pack! I think I need to ask for a raise.

Zurich airport was a mess at customs. Long lines everywhere. Swiss and EU citizens got to skip the line, but everyone else was stuck for hours. I can only imagine how chaotic it will be when holiday season kicks in.

Then it was the train ride home. After a quick check-in with colleagues and family, I tackled the usual post-trip routine: unpacking, laundry, catching some Euro 2024 action, and squeezing in a two-hour nap. Before I knew it, Sunday was over.

So, this wraps up my adventure. Now, it’s back to reality, but with some great memories and a slightly lighter wallet. Until the next trip!

Tom @Denkmaltom