Surrounded by 90 mountain lakes, the famous "champagne climate", and sophisticated clientele. Host to the Winter Olympics in 1928 and 1948, and numerous Ski World Championships and their famous guests. It is a place of world famous cosmopolitan ambience. Its high profile and prestige value endures all.
The name St Moritz is synonymous throughout the world with chic, elegance and class. St. Moritz keeps the promises made by its name, with frequented guests such as, Alfred Hitchcock, Brigitte Bardot and Gunter Sachs, Charlie Chaplin, Henry Ford, Greta Garbo, the Royal Family, the Kennedy family and the Shah of Persia. It is an embodiment of style, tradition and quality.
And then we came to town............
Our Stay
I had a work event in St Moritz, while my parents were visiting from Trinidad. So we decided to stay the weekend and see what the fuss is all about.
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Jen waiting outside the hotel. We had to sneak in one by one so that we could pay for the single person room rate instead of the double. Class, class, class.
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We found a restaurant named "Hauser", that offered an all you can eat meat buffet, where you cook your own meat on a hot swiss stone (see link
Hauser - Pioeda Hot Stone). All you can eat Sirloin, Lamb, Shrimp, Pork, Bacon, Venison, Horse, Ostrich, Alligator, and Chicken. Great stuff, but a huge mistake by them to allow us into their establishment. Not sure how many times they had to re-fill the shrimp and lamb bowls on account of us. In fact, we came back two nights in a row! With Dobbie and Maureen in tow, you know we took this place to the cleaners.
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Hot stone cooking |
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Local Swiss wine with dinner |
St. Moritz boasts a unique concentration of fashion boutiques along Via Serlas. Via Serlas is to St. Moritz as the Bahnhofstrasse is to Zurich. Or Rodeo Drive to Los Angeles. From Chanel and Gucci to Louis Vuitton. All the prestigious names on the international fashion scene are lined up together. The latest brands vanish like butter on the tongue of every fashion freak: Roberto Cavalli, Ermenegildo Zegna and Polo Ralph Lauren.
We took Mya for a walk along Via Serlas.
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"Wait a minute, is that fur coats they are selling?? Those bastards, I am going to take a dump right in front of their store, lets see what they think of that!" - Mya, letting it drop at the Roberto Cavalli fashion store. Class, Class, Class |
Between sneaking around the hotel, putting the Hauser hot stone meat buffet to the brink of bankruptcy, and Mya giving Roberto Cavalli a piece of her mind, we left our mark on St Moritz.
Here are a bunch of pictures of hanging out around town and going up to the top of the Alp peaks surrounding St Moritz.
St Moritz
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Rolls Royce driving through town |
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Rolls Royce driving through town |
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View of St Moritz, riding up the mountain on train |
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Cigar anyone? |
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Alphorn band |
Our Hotel
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On the roof of our hotel |
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On the roof of our hotel |
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Best hotel bed ever |
Funicular train and Gondola ride to the top of the Alps
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Funicular train up |
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Like Narnia |
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On the Gondola to the top(cable car) |
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On the Gondola to the top |
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Gondola cable wires |
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Gondola cable wires (it is crazy) |
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Gondola cable wires |
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Ski slopes in the Alps |
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How did that Audi make it up here? |
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Scarfing up for the cold |
The view up in the Alps
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At the top (-21 degrees Celsius) |
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Sunset on the way back down |
At the bottom (at Lake St Moritz)
By January, the whole lake freezes over and gets covered in snow. They have horse racing, chariot racing, and winter polo matches on the frozen lake. Really hoping to make it back to see that.
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Epic picture with lake reflection |
Easily one of the most amazing places we have been.
First--YAY for Maya! I don't like Roberto Cavalli either, girlfriend.
ReplyDeleteSecond--if I don't make it out there to visit you guys while you're still there and face my fears on that gondola I will kill myself. (not really, but I will be REALLY disappointed)