Augusta Macgregor Holmes, A Ride on Horseback to Florence Through France and Switzerland…
“ An avenue of fine trees leads into Fribourg, of which the first view with its dim 23 mountains and most golden valley, is more striking than that of any town I have seen as yet, from the magnitude of the mighty chasm, over whose very edge the houses seem to hang giddily high above the torrent, and the feudal watch-towers, which guarded once, and are still ranged along the winding of its opposite shore. The far famed bridge was not visible, but we could see that now in progress, crossing the gorge of the Gotteron, which issues from the Saarine. ”
