Argh, as I prepare this post I hear the news that H.R. Giger has died. How very sad! The lovely anomaly of this medieval town high in the mountains is that it is also home to the museum & museum bar of Giger. I couldn’t take photos in the museum, but it was quite a fascinating place, no less so on the top floor which not only offered an amazing view but also shared items from the artist’s personal collection.
Chocolate chaud á la Giger avec Grand Gruyère eau de vie
The rubber tiles were also the floor in the museum
The HR Giger Museum entrance: a lot of work packed into three floors, including an alien hanging over a door to freak out visitors as they walked through the galleries.
The clouds were so low you couldn’t see the peaks.
I didn’t take any pictures of us eating fondue, so here’s more beautiful mountains. The fondue? Delicious.