Ah the faded Edwardian elegance of it all. Floating across the lake on an old paddle steamer to the Grandhotel Giessbach, being served by white coated waiters in the upper-deck first-class restaurant (alright so it was only two lagers and we didn't get off at the hotel - but one can dream).
Shame really, as it has some spectacular waterfalls in its grounds and one of the oldest funicular railways in Switzerland. Perhaps next time - preferably in better weather.