I had passed Montreaux on the train to Milan earlier in the week and it peaked my interest. So on Saturday, we decided to take the quick train ride over and check it out.
Anthony had heard about a castle perched on the lake's edge within walking distance of the town, so we decided to make that our destination. We set off along the quay.
Montreaux was very quiet. Except for some exuberant jogger-types it was just us and the waterfowl.
Luckily, they were cool.
The mountains are a lot closer in Montreaux.
After a healthy (and gorgeous) walk, we saw it in the distance. For real, that is a castle on the water. Like in a storybook.
More photos to come.