We came across a couch in Carouge. It was purple, leather, a little bit hole-y and sitting on the sidewalk waiting for someone to sit on it. So that's exactly what we did...for about on hour or so. We people watched, on a plush leather couch, in the middle of town, under blue, sunny skies.
After leaving the couch, we decided we couldn't pass it up. So we went back to it. We had to run a few erands in Geneva, so we took the couch on the tram, grabbed our goods and took the couch to the car. At the car we strapped it to the top and hauled the thing all the way back up to the campus.
Now we have a new couch to sit on. And it's a comfortable one too.
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