Zermatt - Last Afternoon Tour
Zermatt Afternoon Tour Day 2
Amadé Perrig brought us to
lunch at the Hotel Julen’s main restaurant.
We had eaten raclette at
the hotel’s lower-floor Schaferstube Restaurant the night before, and found it
very good.
But today, we would eat on
the hotel’s patio, and with Amadé’s recommendation (along with that of Magalie
Perren’s the day before), I just had to sample the lamb from the owner’s farm.
I ordered a salad that
came with pieces of grilled lamb filet. I can honestly say that my lamb,
roasted perfectly medium-rare, was divine.
Amadé had a red
wine-braised lamb shank, which was fork-tender and smelled heavenly.
Suzanne, not a big lunch
eater, tried the excellent cream of zucchini soup.
Amadé also asked for some “fresh”
mountain guide’s bread for us to try. I say “fresh" because the extremely dense, whole-grain loaf could
still be cut with a bread knife. Traditionally, this bread had to keep for
months without spoiling, so it was allowed to dry-age until it became so hard
that pieces could only be whacked off with a very sharp axe. I enjoyed the
nutty flavour of the couple of slices I had, and knew it would go really well
with some aged gruyère...and lots of wine.
If I might editorialize…Switzerland needs to ban smoking on
restaurant patios, as it has already done indoors.
Right after lunch, Amadé
whisked us to the south end of the resort to catch gondolas that would bring us
to the top of the Little Matterhorn. The station at the top of this peak, at
3,883 metres, is the highest place in Europe that can be reached by aerial
tramway. It gives quite a different view of the Matterhorn than from the
village or the Gornergrat station. While it was sunny and clear where we stood,
stiff winds kept bringing clouds that seemed magnetically drawn just to the
Matterhorn…sigh.
The Little Matterhorn
really does look like a miniature of its great namesake.
The neighbouring Breithorn
peak and glacier. On our gondola ride back down, we met three climbers who had
just tackled the Breithorn — all 4,164 metres of it!
A big group of visitors
from Taiwan was standing with us on the viewing platform. Always engaging,
Amadé immediately started up a conversation with a few of them...and then
belted out a few melodic bars of yodelling to welcome the surprised and
delighted group.
We enjoyed several other
samplings of Amadé’s vocal talents, in places like long passageways, where his
yodelling trills could reverberate and echo. And just how good is Amadé’s
yodelling? Good enough to at one time be a contestant at the international
yodelling festival.
There is a lot of
development on the Little Matterhorn…yes, even a restaurant. Hidden under the
glacier atop this peak is the unexpected and utterly magical Glacier Palace.
Yodelling acoustics are
amazing!!!
It was a bit unnerving to
see actual crevasses...from below...and to know that the glacier is always
moving.
Still, despite the
trepidations, we loved seeing the ice sculptures (some interactive) in many
galleries and tunnels that had been carved out of the ice cap using big water
hoses.
The crystals forming on
some of the ceilings are beautiful.
Here I am with a couple of
fighting cows...of which we’ll have much more to tell you in upcoming posts.
Notice all the layers in
the ice, each one some ancient snowfall compressed in gorgeous strata of
turquoise and blue.
After an amazing day with
Amadé, where we sampled just a few of Zermatt’s many wondrous sights and
activities, we went on our own for supper at the Old Zermatt Restaurant,
close to the Hotel Allalin
...and then enjoyed one
last look at the Matterhorn at sunset.
Oh, and…Amadé had guided
Suzanne to the top of the Matterhorn!
Shucks, Amadé and
Magalie…you didn’t need to bring out the Zermatt marching band to bid us
farewell!!!






























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