On Sunday my partner-in-crime and I headed over the the nearby town of Morges for some lakefront strolling and the spectator sport of the annual tulip festival. The park was absolutely gorgeous, awash in a rainbow of tulips, the foreground to a gloriously sunny day after ten days of rain. We had a leisurely lunch, reading about the tourist train of the area and contemplating our return for the dahlia festival that runs July to October. Morges was absolutely ‘gorges’.