Coming from California where there is ample sun (even in San Francisco, known as the foggy city) and being Asian where we evade the sun at all costs, I never understood how Europeans could bake in the sun for hours in spring while they turn completely red.
However, after living in Western Europe for 10 years now – where the weather is glum and cold for over half the year – I can now appreciate how much difference the sun makes. For the first few years in Geneva I had Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD) which could be quite tough, especially when you’re new in town. The constant gray skies and early darkness wore on me in ways I never expected.
Nowadays I am completely happy spending winters curling up on my sofa with a book. But it can never beat sunny days. But nothing compares to those first days of spring when the city transforms into my happy place.
I had a lunch with a friend at Bain des Paquis and I practically strolled for 45 min around the lake to the train station listening to a podcast and was in absolute bliss. I guess in some sense I too am turning European…now I too find myself gravitating toward any available patch of sunlight (although I always wear long sleeves, sunglasses, and a hat. That Asian side of me will never change)
By the way, if you’re ever at Bain des Paquis, stop by the Buvette. It’s well known for its fondues in winter, but I prefer the summer time when you can eat right next to the lake. They have a daily menu which is probably the best bang for your buck for the portion size for Geneva. It’s no frills as you can see in the picture, but I have never disappointed in the 10 years I’ve been coming here. If you don’t feel like a meal, you can also grab some drinks. The best part is that you can go swimming next door right after. Just be sure to arrive a bit early since it tends to get crowded at lunch or after work hours.