As I teeter through the ruins of my sleep patterns towards the end of the term, there seems to be just about time tonight to attack the blog backlog! And that puts me up against the last set of photos from last year’s trip to Switzerland, in which I and my companion sought out the lakeside castle of Chillon. To do this, we took a train along the shore of Lac Léman as far as Montreux and then, with a certain amount of error margin, a bus the rest of the way and finished up looking at this.

You have to admit this is more like a castle than most Disney examples manage
There was, deep within the buildings, a really useful room of interpretation with phase diagrams on the walls that allowed me to get a vague sense of how things got this way. At some point before 1000 someone enclosed a hammerhead peninsula into the lake and stuck a tower at the near end, left as you’re looking here; after a little while a chapel turned up on the far end, but outside the enclosure so as to be accessible from the shoreline settlement; in the early eleventh century the initial tower and some buildings were replaced by a big quadrangular central donjon; the near end then got a new, square tower and the outer sides of the peninsula were sloped into a glacis for the enclosure; and after that, alas, I seem to have stopped paying attention but I guess people slowly filled things in. At some point, quite late on, a new curtain wall enclosed the chapel and its surrounding buildings and now there’s really quite a lot of it.

The donjon is fairly hard to gainsay
I took about a hundred and ten photos; processing them and discarding blurs and duplicates still left me with eighty-odd; by great strength of will I have whittled it down to twenty-four to show you. I won’t try and sustain a commentary, though; you just have to go and see…

View into the inner courtyard from one of the galleries around it

The galleries are reached, of course, by period early modern rickety staircases

The Château is one in both French senses, producing a reasonable wine (I checked) that they sell on the premises

Just along from the cellar, predictably, is a big chamber that was long used as a prison before the new business caught up

The chamber is part-built and part-carved out of the natural rock

The vaulting nonetheless gives it the effect of having an aisle set into a cave

There are some very interesting constructional leftovers in that vaulting…

… and some sadly-predictable outcomes of letting genuine Romantics loose in a big open prison turned tourist trap (yes, that does say BYRON)

Now underground, this is the outside of the apse of the old chapel, further along the peninsula

The altar, carefully fenced off
Back upstairs now!

View from the sixteenth-century dining room above the prison… You c an see why one might want to build here, but also why one would want good protective eaves

The main dining room and nearby chambers have displays of stuff in them; I rather liked this for a writing-desk…

Savoyard painting on one of the bedroom walls up above

I’d say this is a detail but can a camel ever be just a detail?

Even up here, a storey above notional floor level, the natural rock still forms part of some of the walls

In general, quite a lot has been built onto these structures and footings
At last you have to climb the donjon tower. No, you do. Save some breath!

It could be worse; you aren’t even allowed all the way down it…

Nearly all the way up, looking down into the inner courtyard

View from the top over the junction between the courtyards
As you can see, it is never hard to find the lake; even the prison has windows against whose sills you can imagine that the water is lapping…

Channel separating the castle from the lakeshore, understandably enough used for a fish-trap
In the end, though, even this castle ultimately has some pretty tough competition for dominating local scenery…

At the landing stage, I think facing out toward la Vallée
My thoughts exactly when I made a visit several years ago. I was greatly impressed. The wife, not so much.
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