For walkers, Geneva reveals itself as anything but conventional, says Simon Calder.
Switzerland's westernmost city has long been an enlightened haven for intellectuals. This slice of Geneva starts with a flourish at the easy-to-spot Russian Church, whose cluster of onion domes, towers above the south-east of the city. It was the creation of Queen Victoria's aunt, Princess Juliane of Saxe-Coburg-Saalfeld, who married into the Russian aristocracy but preferred life in Geneva to the Imperial court in St Petersburg. She paid for the construction of the church, which this year celebrates its 150th anniversary.
Close by is the Museum of Art and History, which occupies a bulky early 20th-century neo-classical pile. Its faade celebrates Swiss artists such as Jean-Etienne Liotard and Rodolphe Tpffer. Most visitors will be enticed by the works of Veronese and Hogarth as well as an edition of Rodin's The Thinker. Conveniently, given the mighty Swiss franc, the permanent collection is free.
The Old Town begins in earnest as you move north-west towards the river. The Place du Bourg-de-Four, amid a tangle of lanes, feels like a proper village square. At the Hotel de Ville (Town Hall), a plaque in the Alabama Room announces that this was where the first Geneva Convention was signed in 1864 as the initial act of the International Red Cross.
Make a pit-stop at Chez Ma Cousine, offering the best-value cappuccino on the square with good chicken dishes and salads for an early lunch.