Star of snows!

Asterix At The Swiss is a top of the range and as they say over there: "It is significantly better!". Released in 1970, this richly gourmet album reminds us that the squeegee (delicious Swiss cheese specialty which have shamefully Savoyards reclaimed paternity) was not yet to date the Gallic side of the Jura. The France pompidolienne then merely melted cheese (yum anyway!).

By cons at the Roman orgies had already invented After! Strangely Idéfix not part of the trip! Was it to comply with the quarantine of pets when crossing the border? (And avoid remarks Swiss picky readers with the Regulation). This album is also the only one where a Roman participates in the final banquet.

Apart from the customs which have made themselves more discreet, cleanliness and banks are still relevant. A detail, "drinking in Switzerland" is not, as Goscinny said, drinking alone: ​​in Switzerland, even when paying a tour each participant pays their consumption and there are as many rounds as drinkers (QED).