"To no man will we sell, or deny, or delay, right or justice." - Magna Carta 1215

I was in Neuchâtel this week for work. Any town that has a cheese named after it is a good town in my book. Neuchâtel is in the French speaking part of Switzerland and is on a lake northeast of Geneva. John came with me on Sunday to see the sights, and it was a beautiful day. The sun was out, a breeze was blowing, and the town was bustling. This is a stark contrast from shady Biel / Bienne the Sunday before when it was pouring and there was no one outside, except for the two of us of course. 

The town is built on a hill up from the lake, so we got plenty of exercise on the stairs. Kind of like a middle ages Stair Master.

Walking around the old town and castle literally feels like you stepped back about 500 years and are heading across town to get Ma some water from the well. 

      

But this was John’s favorite building.