Living like royalty

I guess this one os more like a TBT. My VERY last (for now anyway) night in France along lake Geneva was spent here, in a castle. We took forever to find the place and then we ended up walking to the gate and asking for directions to get in from the street. We drank some wine in the room and then went to dinner. I was happy because I was in my French-speaking paradise again, and what a way to spend my second to last day abroad, and my last day in France (for the moment). Au revoir la France. À plus!
(Chateau de Coudrée-Sciez, France)