Originally posted on The Empress Exported on 16 August 2011

It seems that come August, Geneva drinks a little too much from the bottle of fun she’s had stashed away in the draw all year, rips her shirt off, runs around yelling and generally just goes a bit nuts. And I’m glad to see it.


It starts on 1 August, Swiss National Day. I wasn’t here for it this year, but I’ve heard that Geneva starts to warm up for that; apparently there are some events on a smaller...