Monday, December 03, 2007,We had a fabulous weekend in Samnaun, a little ski village near the far eastern border with Austria and Leichtenstein, at the Santa Claus World Championships! It was a fantastic car trip – the scenery was stunning.
We entered the town at the staging area, full of various versions of enthusiastic teams of Santas.
The parade was terrific, lead by a marching Santa band which was quite good, led by the most energetic conductor we have ever seen. 
Each team of four Santas had 60 seconds to impress the judges and make themselves memorable with their introductory presentations and costumes. There were postal Santas in their official yellow, Pontiff Santas, female Santas with short skirts, Santas on motor bikes and lots of silly Santas.
There were also some sort of non-competing sheep-goat monsters who seemed to particpate only by growling at teenage males and grabbing teenage females, lifting them over their shoulders or wrestling them to the ground.
Bribes, uh gifts, were given and then points were awarded accordingly.
The official events included chimney climbing, at which, for some reason, the female Santas drew a huge crowd, reindeer racing, donkey running, sledding and creative ways to ski down a mountain.
It was quite a sight to see Santas on skis, sleds, rollerblades, snow boards and dirt bikes coming down the slopes.
These Santas also know how to party. This little ski town is set up perfectly for fun and partying, with outside bars and music, complete with space heaters and old leather chairs covered with lamb skins and wool blankets to make having a beer, a hot spicy red wine called Glutwine, or hot chocolate in the open fresh air so cozy.
Early in the evening it started to snow, making the whole experience even more wonderful. By the time we fell into our warm, soft beds with those amazing Swiss-German down pillows and coverlets, we felt as if we were in a fantasy, which indeed, I think we were.
Our trip back to Nyon was also full of fun. The most direct route included a train ferry through a long tunnel under a huge mountain!
The other side of the mountain put us on a direct path to a thermal spa where we spent the afternoon. Seriously, when we get back to the States, this is an enterprise that merits investigation. Hot, bubbling water in an outside pool with all kinds of jets, currents and water features with the singular purpose of relaxation and tranquility in a stunning setting. Would this work in the middle of corn fields instead of Alps….yet to be determined…
After the spa, we were able to make it to Zurich in time for the “Singing Christmas Tree”, a platform constructed and decorated to allow little children to take their places, as if wiggly, well bundled ornaments to have a concert. The children on stage as well as in the audience were unbearably adorable.
We still haven't been able to figure out who won the Santa competition, but I think we did. There was something for everyone this weekend!
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