My Swiss Miss Advertising Love in Zurich
Heidi is why I am a transit foamer
On my long flight back from Macedonia to Washington DC, I transferred through ZÃ¼rich International Airport (ZRH) in Kloten, Switzerland. There, as I took the driverless train from one international terminal to another, I fell in love.|
Yes, I lost my heart on an underground people mover.
Blowing me a kiss from the other side of moving glass and steel was Heidi, my Swiss love. Calling to me, to my soul, to my tourist dollar, was an advertising beauty you must see to believe: