Exactly 20 years ago, on Wednesday February 20th, 1991, my mother and I arrived to Geneva, Switzerland, from Buenos Aires, Argentina.

It was a rainy, gloomy day, just like today. Our KLM flight from Amsterdam landed in Geneva airport at around 5pm. We left our bags in the lockers at the airport’s train station, and then took the first train to Geneva. I knew, from reading tourist guides, that there was a tourist office in Geneva’s main train station, so we decided to go there first, get a hotel, and then bring the bags later from the Airport. Continue reading →