Our first activity requires you ride the tram to the dinosaur museum.
It doesn't actually have many dinosaurs, but it did have a big exhibition about fear that Bluet enjoyed very much, not for the educational material, but because it was interactive. Here are some photos of a video screen thing that was supposed to demonstrate your hair standing on end when you are scared. I am not sure it did that, but the photos are interesting.
Near our house is the river, which also has a paddling pool and a hydroelectric plant
If even that is too far (and there is a very steep hill to negotiate on the way home) you can always play hopscotch on the porch
Finally, on a Sunday when everything is shut, why not ride the train out of the city, and go to a farm which is now a tourist trap. Great for the kids - Bluet spent hours running around, jumping and playing in the goat pen.
And what could be more American than a bald eagle made of pumpkins (if we weren't now in Switzerland)?
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