For some reason, whenever I've thought of Switzerland I've always thought of Interlochen. Though I don't remember exactly where this connection was made, I seem to recall a nature camp in Michigan being named Interlochen, and thus I connected the name with natural beauty. Thankfully, the connection turned out to be accurate, and it's a veritable playground of outdoor activities. Pictured here is a road leading to one of the many gondolas, which led to perhaps the highest-altitude spinning restaurant in the world. (We decided eventually to not go due to both our budgets being astonished by the steep price of the gondola and a strong case of sour grapes.)