During my solo Interrail trip through Switzerland, I finally made it to a place I had dreamed about for a long time, Interlaken. Nestled between lakes and surrounded by towering peaks, it felt like stepping into a postcard. The moment I caught sight of the famous Eiger Peak, I was in awe.
I spent the day wandering through the town, camera in hand, capturing the majestic mountain views from every angle. The stillness of the lakes, the crisp mountain air, and the sheer scale of the Alps stirred something deep in me. I stood there, watching the peaks, dreaming about one day getting even closer, maybe hiking higher, reaching new heights. Interlaken was not just a destination; it was a reminder of how far I had come and how far I still wanted to go.