My wife's father's flight bonus points were about to expire once more. We knew to expect this horrible destiny, and already had plans for the moment at finally struck. However, we couldn't decide if we should be going to Rome, somewhere in Scotland, or Paris. Then my aunt spent a night at our place. She suggested we would come to her place, Switzerland instead. Why not? We didn't exactly have money to spend, but getting out of the country once a year would be worth it. So, be packed out stuff, and went on to spend four days in Luzern (or Lucernce) and half a day in Zürich.