Lausanne is a smallish Swiss city with more culture than cities three times its size. Walk uphill to enjoy its museums, bistros and pâtisseries, then amble down to the shore of Lake Geneva, where one of Europe’s swankiest hotels, the Beau-Rivage Palace, awaits. By Richard Ernsberger Jr. • Photography by Tyler Darden

by Richard Ernsberger Jr.

3/1/08 10:00 PM

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Photography by Tyler Darden

What traveler doesn’t want, or appreciate, a room with a view? In that way, I was twice blessed on a recent January morning in Lausanne, Switzerland. From my balcony at the magnificent Beau-Rivage hotel, I gazed out at both tranquil Lake Geneva (Lac Léman in French) and the French Alps rising up on the other side. They were snow covered and splendidly savage. Also visible off in the distance was the Jura—a smaller, forest-covered mountain range that follows the France-Switzerland border and separates Europe’s iconic rivers, the Rhone and the Rhine. It was a Sunday morning, and the 10-acre park below the hotel was quiet save for a couple of joggers. At the quay just beyond, a man hopped in a skiff and puttered out into the mist—searching for perch, perhaps, or maybe just peace of mind.

     For tourists contemplating Europe, the big cities are always a lure—Paris, Rome, Berlin, Barcelona, Prague. But there is pleasure to be had in more modest places such as Lausanne, where the scene is languid—and yet urbane. Located just 30 miles from Geneva, an easy half-hour train trip, Lausanne is situated on a steep hillside overlooking the lake. It rises up from the former fishing village of Ouchy on the shore, where the Beau-Rivage squats, to the city center some 700 feet above. (And one could walk higher still.

     It’s hard to avoid Gothic churches in Europe, and that is especially true in Lausanne. The massive Cathedral of Notre Dame, built in the 13th century and consecrated by Pope Gregory X, dominates the skyline. It looms—a stern reminder of the bishops who once ran the city before being ousted by the city-state of Berne in the 16th century.

     The church has more than 100 stained glass windows and Europe’s only remaining night watchman. I’d heard that he appears nightly, on the hour, from 10:00 p.m. until 2:00 or 3:00 a.m. My Virginia Living colleague and I showed up just before 10:00 and stood waiting near the front entrance. The hour seemed to come and go—we saw nothing. Then we heard a voice, but it was faint and barely discernible. Looking up, we saw the barest outline of a figure in the bell tower above. Then came the words, “C’est le guet—il a sonné l’heure” (“I am the night watchman; the hour has struck”). He then moved to each of the other three sides of the tower and repeated the same phrases.

Lausanne is a smallish Swiss city with more culture than cities three times its size. Walk uphill to enjoy its museums, bistros and pâtisseries, then amble down to the shore of Lake Geneva, where one of Europe’s swankiest hotels, the Beau-Rivage Palace, awaits. By Richard Ernsberger Jr. • Photography by Tyler Darden

by Richard Ernsberger Jr.

3/1/08 10:00 PM

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