Have you been there yet?
A quiet little town, lying beautiful between two shimmering lakes, with the great Jungfrau itself for scenery.

From the dining-room of one lucky hotel you may look up at dinner and watch the old-rose afterglow light the snow-capped mountain.

You would not say then of strawberries: "I hate them." Or of anything else in all the world.
A month ago I was in Interlaken.

One evening after dinner I strolled along the main street, where all the hotels and shops are drawn up at attention before the lovely mountain.

In front of one of the shops I saw a collection of walking sticks and, since I needed one for climbing, I paused to look them over.