Okay, so picture this…
It’s December. There’s snow gently falling outside, the air smells like woodsmoke and pine, and we’re pulling up to Gstaad Palace…. looking like an actual castle straight out of a fairytale.
We walked into the lobby (soft coats, rosy cheeks) and were instantly wrapped in that palace feeling. Warm fires, towering Christmas trees, and quiet elegance everywhere.
Our room was the cosiest little winter cocoon.
Fluffy beds, plaid details, and windows opening up to those snowy mountain views…
Yes, we fully pretended we lived there. Hot chocolate in hand, obviously.
Days were spent wandering Gstaad’s picture-perfect village, bundled up like chic little marshmallows. Evenings? Straight to the Palace Spa… saunas, outdoor pools, snow all around.
Pure. Bliss.
Gstaad Palace isn’t just a hotel… it’s a fairytale castle.
Quiet luxury, cosy alpine charm, and a little sparkle of winter magic.
If you’ve ever dreamed of living inside a snow globe… this is your sign.
Disclaimer: We were kindly invited to stay at Gstaad Palace, but as always, all words and opinions are entirely our own.
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