I don’t have much to say about Gstaad, because I was barely there. Exactly 24 hours in Switzerland and barely more than 12 in this place (the other time spent on trains), all to meet some people for dinner. It was all a bit surreal, an Alice in Wonderland experience that I still question.
I never had time on my own to explore beyond the run I went on in the morning (without my camera), but I did take these few shots from the balcony of my hotel. It’s a charming little place; I’d love to go back.