Sunsets at a lake have their own magic, that applies to Montreux too, of course…

Ships are still running when it’s getting dark:

The old market hall (Marché couvert) from 1890 – the lighting is probably more modern:

From Friday night after the shows – taken with the small camera, for as I mentioned I didn’t want to carry the large one with me during the concerts, and this was the only night when the lake was quiet enough for larger reflections:

At the end, a few “strange” stripes from Sunday – surely some conspriacy theorists got their own ideas of that – and an almost boring cloudless evening on Monday: