Our
second day of the pre-cruise tour started with a quick breakfast before meeting
the cruise line representative, Gabriella, who was going to take us on a
walking tour of Montreaux.
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Sunrise over Lake Geneva |
We met her in the hotel lobby along
with another couple who had also purchased the pre-cruise tour.
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The abbey and vineyards |
Hailing from
the Austin, TX area, Dayne and Pam Carlson had previously taken a Viking river
cruise of the Danube and enjoyed it so much they decided to do the Rhine.
Tailing
our guide, we left the hotel and boarded a bus that would take us up a very steep,
one-mile incline that would take us to the old historic district of Montreaux.
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Abbey of Les Echarpes |
This district was located, for strategic defensive purposes, high atop a mountain
that overlooked a good part of eastern Lake Geneva, and was once a monastic
kingdom.
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View of Montreaux and the lake |
From this vantage point we had excellent views of the newer parts of
Montreaux that have been built along the waterfront. The Montreaux region
became an important wine producing area in the 12th century. A
Brotherhood of the Holy Spirit administered estates and a hospital in Montreux
starting in about 1309, and the abbey of Les Echarpes Blanches was founded in
1626. Our first point of
interest was the original abbey.
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Public water fountain |
The monks maintained vineyards on the abbey’s
surrounding hillside which gives the abbey an interesting setting. Today the
grapes grown around the abbey are used to produce Montreaux’s exclusive wine
that is only served in the city’s finer restaurants and is not available for
purchase.
As we
continued our tour, we came upon a number of public water fountains that
collects the runoff from higher elevations.
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Eight of the 12 family crests |
This water is so pure that it is
potable, but the guide offered a caveat that clothes were washed in the
fountains further down the mountain, and you had to take it on faith that no
one was washing clothes higher up.
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Street buildup over time |
Originally, the cantonment was formed by 12
different families, each having a different family flag and crest. This
district was very quaint and picturesque. Today it serves mainly as a center
for artists and craftsmen who make their productions available to the public.
The buildings had a lot of period architecture.
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Steep Rue de Marche |
Over time the streets
surrounding the buildings would be gradually built up as people discharged
sewage into the streets and the streets were periodically repaved. In some
instances the doorways on these older structures would be 2-3 feet below the
current surface of the roadway.
We
started our descent toward our hotel on the Rue de Marche roadway the was a straight,
steep descent down the mountain.
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One of the cave restaurants |
Gabriella took us into a couple of “cave
restaurants,” which are windowless and very dark inside and served as large
supper halls in times past. Further along the descent we spotted a couple of al fresco restaurants, one of which
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Colorful shutters |
Capt. Larry and Jane decided to return to for a lunch. But the major reason for
returning was that the staff spoke English, something that many Frenchy
establishments in this area don’t think is important. We always patronize those
establishments that try to cater to us.
We
descended to the main level of Montreaux, winding our way onto the waterfront
park area, and eventually making our way to the ferry terminal.
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Old district architecture |
We had looked at
this earlier and decided that we would do a round trip ferry ride from
Montreaux, probably the following day. However, having befriended Dayne and Pam
at this point, and Pam having observed the weather for the following day would
be less desirable, we were persuaded to purchase our tickets and strike out
with them.
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Tower in the old district |
Dayne and Pam purchased a ticket that would allow them to exit a
ferry and board another at any of the stops along the route.
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Back to the hotel level |
We wanted the
same, but even though the ticket agent spoke English, we had a difficult time
communicating that we wanted the same. Finally, Gabriella appeared out of
nowhere and got everything straight in French.
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Boarding the ferry |
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Chateau de Chillon |
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At Saint-Gingolph |
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A very handsome chimney |
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More Saint-Gingolph decorative chimneys |
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Saint-Gingolph pharmacy |
We
boarded the ferry and started our tour. The first major attraction was the
Chateau de Chillon, a historic castle and the country’s most visited place. The
castle is located on a very small island on Lake Geneva, and is the inspiration
for Lord Byron's poem, The Prisoner of Chillon. The ferry had stops at a couple of other beautiful lakeside towns, before
stopping at Saint-Gingolph on the southern shore of Lake Geneva. This stop was
recommended as a great place for an open-air lunch at a lakeside restaurant. We
walked along the lakefront and considered different restaurants before coming
to the end of the lakefront business area. We climbed to the main business district that ran parallel to the lakefront, but about 30 yards above it. We found a couple
of really “local” dining establishments. We decided
to return to a lakefront restaurant we spotted that featured fried perch caught
in the lake. As we walked looking for a way back down to the lake, we came upon
a border checkpoint that divides the town between Switzerland and France.
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Border checkpoint |
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Overlooking Saint-Gingolph |
This is one of two borders on Lake Geneva that divide
the lake so that it is around 40% French controlled and 60% Swiss. We found our
restaurant and the four of us all decided on the perch special with cold beers.
The meal, ambience and company were simply great. We went to pay our bills and
Capt. Larry presented his credit card, but the waitress couldn’t use it because
her card machine didn’t have the capability of reading the card’s magnetic
strip (the Europeans have moved on to microchip embedded cards).
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Our boat the Vevey |
No problem. We
had lots of Swiss francs that we wanted to get rid of. But the restaurant was
west of the border, in France where the Euro was the medium of exchange! We
hadn’t used Euros since we left Germany.
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Powerful paddle wheel |
One would think that businesses in a border
town such as Saint-Gingolph would be a little more fluid in currency exchange,
but the waitress seemed to grow impatient as we dug for Euros. Dayne and Pam
offered to loan us some Euros, but after digging through Jane’s purse, we were
able to come up with just enough to pay our bill.
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Montreaux at sunset |
We returned to the dock just as the
next ferry was arriving to take us on the remainder of the loop. Our ship, the Vevey, was originally a paddle steamer
built in 1907, but since converted to diesel electric paddle wheel. The ship
was as intriguing as the panoramic views from her decks were beautiful. And
fast! We sped across to the northern side at speeds estimated to be in the
vicinity of 15-17 knots! That’s comparable to putting Bavarian Cream up on plane. We returned to our hotel and had a
happy hour on our balcony overlooking the lake, lakefront, and main street
while the sun slowly descended behind the Swiss alps. What a wonderful day.
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