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October 11, 2024
I arrived in St. Moritz like a true VIP—via the Bernie Express. The train ride was so exceptional, I briefly considered becoming a full-time train enthusiast. But alas, I left via the Glacier Express, which is pretty much the Beyoncé of train rides. In St. Moritz, the only place to stay is, of course, Hotel Soldanella. Built in the early 1900s, it’s got that “I’m older than you but still cooler” art nouveau vibe. The moment I walked through the front door, I thought, “Wow, I’ve really peaked.” They’ve got a zoo bar and an outdoor terrace with views that’ll make your Instagram followers jealous—lake in front, snow-capped mountains looming behind like they own the place. One floor down, there’s a dining area with ceilings so high, you’ll feel like you should be in a period drama (preferably one with a grand piano, which they also have). And breakfast? Free. I didn’t realise until I left, but I mean, who says no to free bacon? On this level, there’s also a secret gem: a room with a pool table, leading into a library. So if you’re feeling classy, grab a book and pretend you’re cultured while lounging in front of giant windows. The room itself? Mini-bar fully stocked (dangerous), bathroom updated (thank goodness), and the balcony was perfect for my morning “I’m definitely moving here” thoughts. The bed? More comfortable than the life choices that got me there. Book it. Seriously. You’ll thank me later.