#proscht

[dsbottlelamps]

Auf Kundenwunsch auch gerne das Lieblings Bier 🍻 PROSCHT ... ---------------------------------------------------- WERBUNG ---------------------------------------------------- ○ @radeberger ---------------------------------------------------- #radeberger #ds_bottlelamp #radebergerpilsner #radebergergruppe #pils #pilsner #bier #beer #prost #proscht #zumwohl #hopfen #gerste #bottlelamp #hingucker #bierliebe #bierchen #lampenliebe #lampe (hier: Berlin – the place to be) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpDmFeaLeyr/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[ladylooch]

HI I LOVE YOUR FICS SM!!! can u make a blurb of hiking with nico in Switzerland? He just looks so much more attractive when he’s doing what he loves thank uuuu

A/N: oh my gosh, thank you so much! Just lil ole me over here blushing :) We love hiking Nico... I still would not hike a glacier for him tho.

I have a few more lil blurbs here and here If you are interested in a lil extra reading today!

“Neeks, I’m going to die.” You tremble in your hiking boots, looking over the ledge to your left. 

“You are not going to die.” His steady voice responds. “Baby, take my hand. I would not have brought you here if I didn’t think you could do it.”

You look at him, shaking your head, feeling like your whole body is going to vibrate off the side of this switchback. You’re almost to the summit of the trail. You felt good the whole way up until you got to the bottom of the switchback. But Nico was having so much fun, you didn’t want to ruin it by explaining your nervousness. However, the last little bit requires for you to jump across a little gap that plunges ten feet back down. It’s enough to break a leg for sure. And you’re a little clumsy and a whole lot tired, so it feels like a real possibility.

“Y/N.” He tries again, even softer, from where he is leaning over the gap, extending his hand to you. “Put your hand in mine. Then jump, I’ll do the rest.” 

“Nico.” Your voice quivers. He notes it and nods assuringly again.

“Trust me.” He asserts. You look into those perfect, brown eyes of his and you do the opposite of what your body is telling you. You jump right into Nico’s body. He catches you easily, chuckling at the force of your momentum knocking him a few steps back. “That’s my girl.” He kisses the top of your head, keeping you squeezed in his tight grasp for a few more moments to establish your safety.

“Holy shit.” You pant, then pull back, looking at his face. He leans down to kiss you proudly.

“When you’re ready, we keep going.” You nod, pushing out a calming breath and following after him. He reaches his hand back to you to hold his fingers while you continue the ascent. Your focus is put back on one foot in front of the other to distract from the tiredness in your legs and slight stitch in your side.

Nico stops suddenly in front of you. You smack your face into his backpack, then look up, stunned. 

The scene in front of you is as indescribable as it had been when Nico was telling you about it this morning at 4:30am. The sunrise is bursting out from the East. It dances across the ragged tops of the alps and down the slightly snow capped mountains surrounding you. Nico says nothing. Just turns to watch you admire his homeland, reflecting the look you have at the beauty surrounding you. 

“My beautiful girl in my beautiful country.” He leans forward, nuzzling his nose against your cheek. “Worth it?” All you can do is nod. “Let’s eat and drink our beers.”

He brings you over to a large, flat rock, letting you sit down before working your backpack off your shoulders for you. Then, he hands you a few jerky strips and a trail mix bar. The only sound that disturbs the wilderness is Nico cracking your post-summit beers.

“Proscht.” He prompts.

“Proscht.” You respond while clinking your cans. The sip of beer tastes like the best damn thing you’ve ever put in your mouth.

“Thank you for doing this with me.” He wraps an arm around your shoulders. He pulls, bringing your temple to his lips. You lean into his warmth, still not quite used to the chill of Switzerland in August. The wind really whips up here without any shelter.

“I had so much fun doing this with you. I wish we had mountains in Jersey so I could see you doing this all year.”

“It wouldn’t be the same.” He murmurs, then looks out across the vastness of the mountains in front of us. He is right. 

Plus, what you love the most about this moment is Nico being home… and being here with him for the first time.

[levok]

How do you say papvin in Deutsch?

WEIN IM PAPPKARTON

PROSCHT 🍻

[dougrobyngoold]

Florence, Italy to Leysin, Switzerland

We definitely aren’t in Italy anymore, based on the sign in the picture above! We flew from Florence to Geneva, via a very short layover in Munich. While we waited to get back on the plane in Munich, Dan managed to get a German beer and I managed to take a picture. We only had a few minutes between our flight arrival and departure in Munich, what was really crazy was we arrived at the same gate we were departing from.....after deplaning, we realized that we were actually getting back on the same plane. Guess they just wanted everyone off so that they could clean it and stock it. It made things easy for us! We arrived in Geneva, got our train tickets to Leysin, with a transfer in Aigle. 

Zoom, zoom - the trains are awesome!

Our first view of Lake Geneva, as we made our way around it to Aigle. It was an overcast day, so no sunlight on the water, but there were still a lot of people out on their boats.

From Aigle, we took the local tram up to Leysin (pictured above). When I say “Up”, I mean UP! It was a steep climb to the beautiful village of Leysin from Aigle - awesome views, even with the clouds over the valley.

Lots of snails and slugs on the walkways in Leysin.

When we arrived at our stop in Leysin, we descended the hillside to our Airbnb. Unfortunately, we had a little trouble locating it, we finally found it, only to realize that we had to go to another location to get the key. Tyler and Doug went to get the key, the rest of us stayed behind - of course, it started raining while we were sorting all of this out! However, it was all worth it - the views from our place were spectacular, especially when the clouds lifted.

Dry and happy campers on our deck in Leysin - Proscht from Switzerland!

[pointreyesjournal]

Schwarzbär!!! : ep149

With enough lighter fluid, even the greenest wood will burn. The eurotrash climbers in the next campsite saw us return from the grocery store in the Ferrari and have decided to join us at the campfire in hopes that we’ll share our wine and cheese.

And of course we do.

The eurotrash climbers are young, maybe late teens or twenty at the most, but they’re fit as oxes with fingers thicker than bratwursts, and for their tender young age, they’re good at drinking. We (roughly) planned our food allotment for the week. It’s mostly gourmet charcuterie from Oakville Grocery, supplemented with a mix of ordinary cheeses, breads and crackers that we purchased at the Yosemite store with the intention of having “regular” food for our hikes.

We didn’t plan on feeding four mouths, and it would be perfectly acceptable for Cheyenne to share our “ordinary” hiking groceries with the eurotrash climbers. But Cheyenne knows what it’s like to not have a lot of money (she is after all a waitress) so she’s carried forward the ruse that she’s part of a rich Ferrari driving aristocratic couple, and has generously shared our finest cheeses, olives, figs and crackers.

I should also point out that we are NOT drinking cheap wine either, and we’ve been generously passing the bottles around the campfire. On this camping trip, we’re doing “more than our fair share” to help reduce Henrik’s wine surplus.

In return for her generosity, we’ve been given the gift of entertaining conversation. The eurotrash kids are actually aspiring professional rock climbers. They make just enough money to survive on the road and travel from country to country, climbing the finest crags around the world. They’re here to test their mettle on a route ominously named Lurking Fear, a sturdy 19 pitch, four-day climb located on the far western edge of El Capitan.

They’re an animated couple of young fellows and they take turns standing up to tell “nearly died” stories about bagging snowy peaks in Patagonia and on the fabled Eiger. Their accents are comically Swiss-German and each story ends with “Zat vas a cloze von” with the other kid responding “Proscht!” (which roughly translates to “cheers!”).

About every third story or so, one of the eurotrash kids disappears into the darkness for a few minutes and returns with an armful of dead branches to put on the fire. Cheyenne is uncorking the fourth (or so) bottle of Silver Oak when we hear the kid screaming for his life in the forest behind the campground. He comes running past the campsite in hysterics shouting “Schwarzbär!!! Schwarzbär!!! Schwarzbär!!!” and sends the other eurotrash kid into a panic. They’re both running around in circles making a commotion and Cheyenne falls off of her log laughing so hard that she spills the wine bottle everywhere.

Cheyenne: Help me up.

Me: What’s wrong with those two??

Cheyenne: Hahahaha. I think he stumbled upon a little black bear in the woods.

Me: Oh, hahaha Schwarzbär!

The commotion causes a couple of the older, wiser campers to take notice, and indeed there are a bright pair of eyes shining back at us from the dark forest. It’s a medium size black bear hoping to scavenge a little food from the campsite. Aside from the damage to automobiles, Yosemite bears are harmless critters. With a flashlight and a couple of sticks, the older climbers shoo away the bear without drama or fanfare. However, we won’t see our heroic young Swiss climbing team again until morning.

[thekitchentube]

🥖 Lᴀᴜɢᴇɴ ʀɪᴘɪᴇɴɪ Gᴇғüʟʟᴛᴇs Lᴀᴜɢᴇɴɢᴇʙäᴄᴋ 🔸 Oggi vi presentiamo un classico della cucina tedesca, tipico delle feste di ottobre ed in particolare della più famosa Oktoberfest. Si tratta di una preparazione a base di Laugen (trovate la ricetta sul blog, in pratica dei morbidi panini al gusto di Bretzel) scavati e riempiti nei più svariati modi, più spesso con Würstel o Lebenwurst, assieme a Cipolla e Crauti e naturalmente abbondante senape. Noi li abbiamo preparati secondo la nostra ricetta e poi completati con Fesa salmistrata di Maiale🤩, stracotta assieme a Cipolla e Cavolo Cappuccio. Sopra c'è una salsa di Skyr e Senape in grani all'aceto di Mele con germogli freschi di Fagiolo Mugo. Un finger food dal sapore deciso e saziante, adatto a farsi mangiare passeggiando nelle fredde giornate autunnali qui in Tirolo. Inutile consigliarvi di accompagnare questa squisitezza con una buona Birra 🍻🍺! Seguendo la ricetta sul blog blog potrete preparare anche voi facilmente questi deliziosi panini e divertirvi a trovare il ripieno più adatto al vostro gusto 😉 Buon appetito e naturalmente Proscht ! 🍻🙋🏼‍♀️🙋🏻‍♂️ 🔸 #thekitchentube #mahlzeit #essen #leckerschmecker #lecker #foodstagram #foodshot #ifpgallery #ilovecooking #proscht #zumwohl #laugenbrötchen #laugen #laugengebäck #skyr #fingerfood #infoodwetrust #foodfhotography #recipes #rezepte #ricette (presso Merano, Trentino Alto Adige, Südtirol) https://www.instagram.com/p/B3rBcOeoJfE/?igshid=12vacdwb92hga

[patman2706]

dä schönscht see uf däm planet! #brienzersee #seeburg #ringgenberg #lieblingshotel #allesschönda #ichau #proscht #sberneroberlandischschön (hier: Hotel Seeburg) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfwbY3MKAGV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[skeltbasel]

Ändlig BierOobe! #proscht #zumwohl (hier: Zürich, Switzerland) https://www.instagram.com/p/CamuEKfKzYh/?utm_medium=tumblr

[beansprean]

ID: drawing of a scene from wwdits season 4 episode 10; teen Colin Robinson in his beige hoodie and snapback, looking surly and embarrassed as he holds out a handmade CD to the guide. The guide reaches out to take it with cautious fingers like it's something gross, expression absolutely baffled. /end ID

Ok but this was so cute??? Smh…one of the few in the main cast the guide was/is not canonically (one-sidedly?) in love with and he came right up and nervously gave her a mix cd he made JUST for her. 😭😭😭

Colin "tired of being the guy in the polycule who’s just there" Robinson!!!

[fashionpaperch]

Shirley Amberg wollte einst einmal Bankdirektorin werden 🍇

Jedes Kind kennt die Frage: „Was möchtest du denn mal werden, wenn du gross bist?“ Die Eltern von Shirley Amberg bekamen ab ihrem zehnten Lebensjahr jeweils die Antwort: „Bankdirektorin“. Das war damals vom Ansehen her an der Spitze der Berufshitliste. Wie Arzt oder Dorfpfarrer. Bereits während ihrer Schulzeit scannte sie während der Sommerferien Unterschriften von Kunden ein und so begann ihre Karriere bei einer Grossbank, welche schliesslich fast ein Jahrzehnt dauerte.

👍Jetzt den ganzen Artikel auf Fashionpaper lesen: https://www.fashionpaper.ch/people/shirley-amberg-wollte-einst-einmal-bankdirektorin-werden/

[dsbottlelamps]

Auf Kundenwunsch auch gerne das Lieblings Bier 🍻 PROSCHT ... ---------------------------------------------------- WERBUNG ---------------------------------------------------- ○ @radeberger ---------------------------------------------------- #radeberger #ds_bottlelamp #radebergerpilsner #radebergergruppe #pils #pilsner #bier #beer #prost #proscht #zumwohl #hopfen #gerste #bottlelamp #hingucker #bierliebe #bierchen #lampenliebe #lampe (hier: Berlin – the place to be) https://www.instagram.com/p/CWGstBCL_l6/?utm_medium=tumblr

[ladylooch]

Soft thoughts

Nico’s best man speech at Emma and T’s wedding 🤧🤧🥹

A/N: Ughhhhhhh. The softest of softtttt.

“Oh, Nico’s turn.” I murmurs to T as I put my champagne glass down. Nico grabs the microphone from Rhea and sucks in a deep breath while coming to the front of Timo and I. 

“It will probably be mostly nice.” Timo responds, kissing my cheek. The photographer snaps a picture. I already know that one is going to be a favorite. 

“Ah, hi everyone, I am Nico, Emma’s younger brother.” He waves slightly to the crowd, smiling as he does a quick 360 so everyone can see him. I purse my lips against the laughter. He’s such a dork. “I have the honor of being Timo’s best man and teammate.” He lifts his glass at Timo who returns the cheers. They both take a sip and Nico continues. “I am so honored to be standing here with you all today to celebrate two of my favorite people.” 

I tuck a loose piece of hair behind my ear, reaching for Timo’s hand creeping higher on my thigh. I squeeze his fingers tightly as a warning. I can’t focus on Nico and have Timo doing that.

“Growing up with Emma as an older sister was such a joy. I looked up to her in everything she did. I was always running around after her friends to hang out even when they didn’t want me to participate. Emma made sure I never fell behind, even when she was wanted to push me back down the hill to school.” The crowd chuckles. Nico steps closer to us, looking at me. 

“When you have an older sibling, you look up to them for many different things. How do they tie their shoes? How do they deal with difficult teachers in school? Which path to take in adulthood? Emma has been an incredible role model for me in all aspects, from school and a career, to being a great friend and overall human being. Now, I get to add what to look for in love as well.” Nico’s eyes shift to Lexi who smiles back at him.

“Timo and I have a shorter relationship, but he’s felt like a brother to me for many years now.” I close my eyes, sucking my cheeks in to not cry. “Emma and him have a long history together filled with a love for each other that stretched beyond international borders. It may have been a secret romance in the beginning, but their love for one another couldn’t stay in the shadows for long…. Because they had a baby.” Timo and I both cackle back at Nico, nodding in fairness of it all.

“Lio has been the perfect addition to our family. And I guess, Timo too.” More laughter filters around the room. 

“I am so thankful I get a front row seat to your love for the next few years. T and I have an agreement, we’ll keep re-signing with Jersey to keep the family together.” The room cheers. “Raise our kids together and reign terror on our wives. It’s a dream come true. But most of all, I am grateful to have Emma so close. And to have Timo as my brother, on and off the ice. You two are an inspiration for a meaningful marriage and what it means to be a great parent. I’m lucky to have you both. I wish you all the happiness in the world. I love you. Proscht!”

Nico puts the microphone down then rounds the table to grab me into a hug. 

“I love you so much, Neeks.” I cry into his shoulder. “You are the best little brother I could have hoped for.”

“Love you, Em. You look so beautiful and happy today. I’m thrilled you two found each other.” He brings Timo into our hug so it is the three of us together. “Hurt her and you get traded to Arizona.” 

“Seems fair.” Timo nods, clasping Nico on the back and giving him a strong hug. “Love you.. brother.”

“Brother.” Nico grins, fist bumping him and heading back to his table.

[quersign]

SALUTE 🥛🍵☕ Zum Wohl #wandertour #wanderlust #salute #proscht #zumwohl #schäfler #altenalp #bergrestaurant #bergrestaurandaltenalp #wanderstop #hikebreack #hike #hikersstop #wohlbekomms #appenzellerland #alpsteinwandern #alpstein #breack #pause #ziegenmilch #frischemilch (hier: Schäfler) https://www.instagram.com/p/B0G8DCpCHTc/?igshid=1a4k8a4xb8hiv

[simpingforaymeric]

Happy new year! 

[madschnell626]

#cheers #sante #prosit #proscht #skol #happybirthday #🎂🎉🎊🎁 (at Silver Lake Reservoir)

[leconseildupeco]

13 phrases suisses-allemandes pour vous aider à parler comme un local

13 phrases suisses-allemandes pour vous aider à parler comme un local

GrüeziVous l’entendrez partout, c’est du suisse-allemand pour bonjour. Wämmer eis go ziie?Se traduit par « Voulez-vous aller boire un verre ? » Déposez celui-ci si vous voulez impressionner vos nouveaux amis suisses-allemands et essayer de la bière locale en même temps. Proscht/PröschtliCourt et doux : proscht signifie « acclamations ! » N’oubliez pas de maintenir le contact visuel lorsque vous…