With all the current volcanic news, I've been pulled back to memories of a most comfy and curious stay we had on the Big Island.
I don't know if this B&B is still in business, but it was a most wonderful oasis, when we visited in 2005.
Don and I were traveling with our 2 teenagers, who weren't usually interested in quaint bed and breakfasts, but we had already done the resort thing in Maui.
Scott was 16 and in awe of the trees. He was also cold... arms tucked into shirt.
The home was set on a hill, looking over beautiful lawns and gardens.
Our Little House
We had our own little house and porch.
From the outside it looked like a dull block, with big windows.
Once we stepped inside, we discovered one surprise after another. The angled, wood ceilings opened up the space.
The hosts had added a comfortable blow-up bed for one of the kids.
Scott was appalled by the clear, plastic shower curtain... or pretended to be. I was delighted with the fresh flowers and heavenly bath products.
The living area had great views of the gardens. The view of the solar panels, was maybe a little too good. But that's okay.
13 year ago, they were attempting to be a green hotel.
The Main Building
The main house was filled with bright colors and tropical floral arrangements.
The Round Room
We were welcome to hang out in all the areas.
This glassed in room, made us wish we were traveling with a whole family reunion. What a fun space.
In the evening, we joined the host for some wine and a yummy spread of appetizers.
The kids put up with this B&B chumminess, because the food was good!
Fire and Flowers
It was a little damp and cool when we stayed, so maybe that actually is a warming glow, that Scott and Don are studying. I don't remember.
But again, I do remember the flowers. I know little about gardening, but the flowers inside and out, were stunning!
The first day, the kids were not so excited about dining quietly in a small room, with a few honeymooners.
That's kind of what B&Bs are like. But when the feast arrived they happily devoured the baked goods, bacon, eggs and fruits. The second day, Heidi wasn't feeling well. When our host learned of this, she made sure to have breakfast delivered, when Heidi felt a little better.
Yoga and Spa
The lower level held a peaceful area, where yoga classes are held.
We actually didn't see anyone at all. The place was almost eerily quiet.
We were traveling over spring break, so there actually were some reading assignments, as I recall.
What a picture perfect place to study!
Another Perfect Place to Sit
It was little damp for these outside chairs, but I loved the look.
It was such a fun contrast to the busy, sandy beach resort we had stayed in, days before.
My memory of this wonderful place was mostly about the quiet and the scenery. We were so lucky that we started our trip with the touristy side of Hawaii. By the time we reached the B&B, we were ready for something more peaceful and serene.
Thinking about all the people on the Big Island now. The eruptions are causing problems for locals and tourism. I hope this wonderful place is doing okay.
Picking the Inn
I picked this hotel after an internet search. I knew I'd be happy because it was historic and it had a porch. I knew Don would be happy because it was historic and it had a brewery.
But what about my brother and sister and spouses? We 6 were planning our first ever road trip together. Luckily, all seemed game to put The Norwich Inn on our itinerary.
Don and I were the first of our 3-car caravan to arrive. We found the Victorian Inn on Main Street, in the middle of the cute little "hamlet" of Norwich.
The skies were threatening when we arrived on that June afternoon, but I wasn't worried. The porch looked like the perfect place to for watching a rainstorm.
This photo shows the new Inn and general store, over 100 years ago. The original Norwich inn was built in 1797 and served as a busy stagecoach tavern and hostelry, until fire destroyed it.
After many name changes, the inn still sits on Main Street today, beside a newer, but still iconic general store. (Dan and Whit's, built about 1930, is slightly visible in the first photo)
Finding Our Way
I decided to wander the grounds before checking in. The skies looked ready to let loose. The front walkway looked inviting, leading up to the homey porch.
The rear of the building was a curious jumble of additions, which held the hotel's bar and some guest rooms. The side entrance was near the bar patio, behind the flowers.
Since the hotel has a history of fires, they made sure their guests could escape properly.
Don and I studied the odd stairs and ramps and pulleys and I'm not sure I felt any safer about our stay. Luckily a drenching rain was predicted.
Jasper Murdock Ales
We were a little disappointed to find out the brewery, (housed in the old carriage house) was not open.
However, the Jasper Murdock Ales are somehow piped underground, from the brewery to the hotel's pub.
We entered the side entrance and climbed the stairs, near the decorated moose. Gretchen greeted us from the corner desk.
She was pretty delightful, welcoming us to the inn, with an upgrade to a King Deluxe Room. While Don filled out paperwork I eyed the coffee and muffins, near the moose. A rainy evening... that might be cozy.
Across from the office desk, I could see the sunny breakfast room and doorways leading to other spaces.
A Couple of Living Rooms
At 4:00, the living rooms were empty. A little later, some of the sitting areas were a little more lively.
I'm guessing fall may be the inn's busiest season. October travelers probably gather around the fireplace, after a day of snapping photos of autumn colors. In September, the inn probably gets a few parents of college freshman, since Dartmouth is just minutes away in New Hampshire. I can picture a melancholy mom or two, rocking on the porch... or cheering with a glass of wine.
Table for Eight
Seeing this cozy dining room, made me wish my younger brother and wife had been able to join us on our road trip.
This private dining room would have been the perfect size to enjoy a family meal, during our "sibling road trip". I loved the dark green woodwork and radiator.
This is the room where we dined, later. The sunroom-like space, had once been a porch. I loved the slanted ceiling and clapboard wall.
At night, while rain poured outside, the cozy space was lit with twinkly lights. The food was reasonably priced and quite delicious!
After getting our key from Gretchen, we grabbed our bags and made the trip up to the 3rd floor.
We passed some curious framed art as we trudged. There was a cute little railed in space with a chair, when we reached the top.
The inn was filled with prints and drawings, cartoon images and paintings. The most curious of all was the framed cat on the third floor.
The shadowbox-style frame, held a intriguing cat image, that appeared to be decorated with real cat fur. Yikes. Luckily the only pet art we found inside our room, was a cute little girl and dog.
A Grand Room
Gretchen was right. The room was large. It was so large, that the stone pillar didn't really get in our way.
We stepped into the room and the phone rang. I laughed when I heard Gretchen's voice. "What do think? Pretty nice, huh?" I had joked that my siblings would be arriving and they might be jealous. "You'll need to have everyone in your room for a party!" She encouraged. "I've never had a room with a pillar before." I teased back. "Oh, that's just a chimney." Gretchen answered.
A Grand Bed
The stormy skies and the cozy bed, made me crave a nap.
Luckily there was a handy stool, because that bed was really high. It happened to be as comfy as it was decorative... but I didn't waste time with a nap.
I loved the angled ceiling and the cozy desk in the alcove. I also loved having windows on two walls.
It was tempting to open them up and let in some Vermont air... but the air was pretty moist and muggy.
Wallpaper and Tile
Gretchen led me to believe our room was in part of a newer addition. I sort of pretended I didn't hear that, because I love being in the original, old part of every building we stay in.
But if our room was "pretending to be old", then they did a very good job. I loved the wallpaper and painted woodwork. I especially loved the antique dresser that held our water glasses, where candles should be. The bathroom was equally charming, with subway tile around the tub and basketweave tile on the floor. The marble vanity was lovely and the little green stool was just plain cute!
To the Porch!
I was excited about the porch. I was eager to get out there, grab a rocker and wait for the storm. But when I walked out the front door, I was frustrated.
The porch covering was large, but the sitting space was limited... due to ramps. I was eager to find a spot to gather our group of 6, but how?
To the right, there was a row of 5 chairs, lined up properly. How do you visit, when the chairs are all facing out.
The yard view was nice, but the porch was just feet away from busy Dan & Whit's general store and gas station. Who wants to watch people pumping gas?
The Better Side of the Porch
The other end of the porch had 3 chairs, set up for visiting.
The flowers were nice and so was the fountain, but there was no place for our group of 6. So, we headed with our beer and wine to the little umbrella tables, near the brewery.
And The Rain Came!
But suddenly the skies opened up and we ran for the porch.
We probably broke rules, but we moved those darn rockers into a messy cluster. We even blocked the side stairs to the porch, but there was a ramp available.
Loving the Porch
So, I got my porch time! I just turned my back away from the gas pumps and I was in heaven.
The rain came down as I rocked away on that porch, sipping a little wine, gathered with my family... from 3 different states. So happy. I have good memories of playing games on porches with my siblings. What a hoot!
Suddenly, there was the sound of a piano.
We turned towards the general store and saw a man in a gray cap, sitting under the awning. He was pounding away on a colorfully painted, upright piano!
A Ragtime Dance
I grabbed my camera and dashed across the driveway, to enjoy. The Piano Man laughed when I told him my family, on the porch, was enjoying as well. He said it was okay to take his picture and then my sister snapped her camera from the porch... which encouraged my silliness. I tried to dance along, but I had to admit to the Piano Man, "I have no idea how you dance to ragtime!"
Piano Man laughed that the piano wasn't really in tune, but he sounded just fine. While he finished his song and I finished my dancing, a truck pulled up with workers in neon shirts. They laughed and danced along, as they headed into the store. When my Piano Man finished, he said he had to get going. He told me, "Oh, I was just on my way to pick up my wife from work. I just stopped to play a little bit." I was charmed.
Back on the porch, we continued our evening. The guys in neon came out to find their truck battery dead. They propped the hood and waited for help. They enjoyed the piano while waitig, but played little more than chopsticks.
By the time their truck motor was running, they were in happy spirits. We cheered from the porch and they cheered back. I was so happy that the grungy little store, turned out to be a happy place, not just an eyesore. Best of all, we got to connect with a few cheerful locals.
Rain Through the Night
We finally left our porch and went to dinner. Afterwards, some of us gathered for a bit in our "big room", but we were too tired to have a party... like Gretchen suggested.
We slept well on that rainy night and left early the next day. I so wish we could have stayed longer and explored more of the sweet town. I also wish I'd taken a better peek inside "Dan & Whit's" next door. You have to love a grocery/dry goods store, with a wooden floor!
Obviously the porch is worth noting... since I used half the blog writing about it. I adore porches! Even though I fussed over the complicated placement of chairs, we found a way to use that porch. It became a memorable gathering space, after all.
I also loved our uniquely shaped, comfy room. (You can see our small, square window on the far right) and I loved the people we met from Gretchen to Piano Man. I'll put the Norwich Inn on the "Worth Revisiting" list.
Too Good to Be True?
I thought there might be a catch, when my sister found a Groupon coupon, offering a night in a "castle" for $99.00. The website images looked a little over-the-top-magical, like Disney World or a Thomas Kinkade painting.
But we were happy to find out for ourselves. Here's a photo I took after we arrived at the Castle Hill Resort. There was nothing fake or corny about the impressive home!
Road Trip Stop
Don and I were traveling with my sister and brother and their spouses in June. It was the first really pretty day of our Meyer Clan road trip.
We climbed from our 3 cars and grinned at the castle which had been home to Vermont's governor, at the turn of the century.
It really did look like an image from a jigsaw puzzle.
The sun was glowing on the trees and the immaculate garden. I walked towards the porte cochere to find the entrance.
Stone and Wood
I paused under the structure to take in the view, through the wood and stone frame.
I was tempted to keep on walking, towards a few chairs in a peaceful garden area. Then I turned towards the intricate set of wood and screen doors and felt equally delighted. I love cool doors!
The entry was dim and quiet, like a thoughtful museum. But we were suddenly made comfortable by Mary Jane, who greeted from a nearby check-in table.
She was delighted to tell me she was putting us in Room 11. "It's the favorite of the staff!" She announced. I'm guessing some guests might not call Room 11 their favorite, because not all guests like to climb stairs.
Up Two Flights
Don and I are used to old hotels with no elevators, but we had more baggage than usual. If we'd arrived about 100 years earlier, we could have enjoyed the luxury of an elevator, since this home was the first residence to have one in Vermont. The old lift no longer worked, so we headed up the first set of stairs, past the original green wallpaper from 1905.
All 3 of our rooms were on the third floor and our group made a rather comical parade, trudging and lugging and panting up to the second floor. It looked like we were coming to stay a month!
When we reached the second floor, we had to head down the hallway, to a narrow stairway at the end of the hall.
It was tempting to splash a little water on the face... or call for help on the old phone device...or to test out the broken elevator, behind the wooden door.
Big Corner Room
Don and I dropped our bags and laughed when we saw our room.
In many old mansions, the rooms on the top floor were often smaller ones, reserved for the Help. Surely our spacious room couldn't have been the maids quarters?
Room to Play
Not only did our room have a king sized bed and ample seating, but there was floor space, large enough to practice some dance moves. And there was a classy brick fireplace with a peacock fire screen!
Once settled, we took time checking out each others' rooms. Don and I got majorly teased for grabbing up the best room. I guess we should have hosted a room party, to even things out!
Our bathroom was about the size of the hotel room, we'd slept in the night before.
To get to our private bathroom, we opened the beautiful, arched door beside the fireplace, then passed through a closet/walkway. Another door led into the roomy bathroom.
Sweet Window and Tub
I did love the adorable bathroom with all its cozy charm. The diamond pane window looked out on a wooded hill with numerous birdbaths.
The tub had a good shower head, but I took full advantage of the soaking portion. I relaxed and pondered the large bathroom closet, with enough shelves to hold 3 seasons worth of Grandma's canned fruits and veggies... or towels.
Pool and Spa
On the other side of the parking area, was a quaint, shuttered building that was once the carriage house.
Inside the building was a spa and fitness room, but the weather was perfect for enjoying the salt water pool... or for sitting near the pool. I lounged and watched my sister-in-law do laps.
Back at the Castle
After pool time, we cleaned up and looked for a place to enjoy a little Happy Hour champagne. We
traveled down the paneled hallway, away from the porte cochere.
The Living Room
If it had been raining or hot, we could have met up in the living room/library and had some champagne toasts, beneath a most decorative ceiling!
My sister and I did a little exploring while we waited for the others to join us on the patio.
This beautiful westside entrance, with windows and stone, was what we saw up on the hill, when we arrived earlier.
Jennifer and I wandered down the pathway a bit. We did some posing for each other's cameras. I am pretending I own the home behind me.
We found another garden area and a wedding reception tent, which reminded us of our nephew's wedding a few days earlier. Andy and Casey's wedding, was what brought the siblings (and spouses) to the northeast to begin with!
Toasting the Newlyweds!
The atmosphere was the perfect for opening our mini bottles of champagne, that we'd gotten as gifts at the wedding.
This was the third wedding that my Meyer Sibs had gathered for in 7 months. It was the first time we allowed extra time to continue celebrating, on the road!
Cheers to All of Us!
We were lucky to have the patio to ourselves. It kind of felt like we were just hanging out "at home". Although my sibs and I never lived in a mansion, nor did our spouses.
We enjoyed sipping our bubbly, before heading into dinner. I'm a little bit glad I didn't know there were rules about outside alcohol on the property. We read the hotel rules later and realized we had been breaking this one. Ooops.
There were a couple of dining rooms, but our reservation for 6, got us the round table in the original family dining room.
It was pretty fun to imagine the governor's family sitting in the oval room, with rounded window and rich wood paneling. I should have photographed the impressive pocket doors.
The menu had some exciting options. We all ended up with a fabulous 3-course meal.
Beef Wellington, Mussels, Escargot and Bone-in Filet Mignon... Our meal was paced beautifully and couldn't have been tastier.
Diane was our server and she absolutely made our dining experience!
She also happily took a couple photos, so we could remember our night!
Best Food & Best Service
The 6 of us agreed that our meal at the castle was probably the favorite memory from our trip. The complimentary truffles and the pecan pie, with maple ice cream was a good ending.
We also agreed that Diane's service helped make our evening above and beyond. It's taken spouses many years to totally get the Meyer (specifically my brother's) Humor. Diane was on top of it, from the moment she greeted our table! Once the cozy room emptied of other diners, our voices got little louder and Diane became more relaxed with our questions and silliness. What a great evening.
Our castle on the hill, was really more of a mansion... but calling it The Castle, was half the fun. We relaxed at the pool and on the patio and dined like Royalty into the night, but it still felt like our castle was a comfy, homey castle.
When we tiptoed up the stairs after dinner, it felt like we were kids again, muffling giggles in our hall. I half expected a parent's voice to holler from behind a door, "Go to sleep!"
I'm so glad that Don and I got to experience a Notable Night at The Castle, with others! Enjoying with our family group, made the adventure twice as memorable!
Saranac Lake, New York
In June, Don and I joined 2 of my siblings and spouses for a road trip in the northeast. I was pretty excited when I found Hotel Saranac on the internet.
It had just reopened a few months before, after a 35-million dollar renovation. The prices were decently priced for a spiffed up boutique hotel. So we booked!
Hotel Saranac was quite the "True City Hotel" when it first opened. But when we arrived, I was a little surprised by the contrast of the stone lower level and the basic brick upper stories.
The smokestack in back, made the building look industrial.
Grand in 1927
When the hotel first opened, they proudly advertised, "modern, fireproof, 100 rooms, 100 baths, no invalids, European plan".
Now that's something to boast about!
Cure Cottages and TB Lab
The statement about invalids, makes a little more sense when you know the history of the town and its connection with tuberculosis patients. The first lab for TB study in the US, opened in Saranac Lake, in 1894. It's now a museum, just around the corner from the hotel.
The town is scattered with "cure cottages" which were modified homes, with large porches and sunrooms, to house the healing patients.
Our 3 cars arrived on a cool Sunday afternoon. There was plenty of free parking in the spacious lot.
It was nice not dealing with valets and traffic, but after fumbling suitcases to the entrance and fighting a heavy door, I sort of missed the pampering of a "doorman", which I'm sure they had in 1927.
The lobby seemed more like of a hallway with openings to the restaurant, spa and gift shop. We checked in at a desk along the wall. The staff was very pleasant, but didn't make it clear that there were tricky routes with two elevators, if you wanted to avoid stairs.
We thunked our bags up a few stairs to find one elevator. We pushed the button, then enjoyed looking at old photos while we waited.
The hallway also had a nice updated feel. I adore old hotels that renovate without destroying the old feel.
But we were traveling with others, who might not be as open to quirky-old-stuff. Since I had picked this hotel, I was glad not to need apologies for musty odors or drippy faucets.
What I didn't realize, was how small the rooms would be. After checking in, we all texted each other, with a little humor. "Very cozy...!" was the positive reaction everyone had to our tiny rooms.
The comfy king bed took up most of the space. The 55-inch TV was so close to the bed, it felt like sitting on the front row of the movie theatre.
I loved the bright colors and fabrics. The artwork with Ferris-wheel and tent was a fun touch. But, besides the bed, the little seat below the window was about it, for lounging space.
There was a sweet looking door that had some original hardware. I liked that cute door, until I realized it blocked no sound from the adjoining room. The strangers weren't really being all that loud, but I didn't need to be alerted each time they got a text.
I loved the smell of the bathroom products. The "Ampersand" lotion and soaps carried the same name as the hotel's spa. The bathroom really did look and smell lovely...
... but it was teeny tiny, just like the room. The door opened inward and hit the toilet. Oh my.
The Grand Hall
The hotel may have lacked in lobby atmosphere, but it made up for that, in the Grand Hall on the second floor.
We gathered near the fireplace, both evenings that we stayed.
I'm a little confused about the beams, because they matched this old photo perfectly. But I read somewhere that the beams were replaced rather than restored. If that's true they did an amazing job.
The mixture of old doors, floors and ceiling, along with modern furniture and art, was just right.
Clever and Classy
The Grand Hall Bar at the end of the room was a fun looking place to gather. I loved their clever use of old phone booths. You could sit on the little chair and write a note, instead of talking on the phone.
The modern lighting and super comfy looking chairs made me want a martini. But we gathered our group of 6 on the sofas and ordered some wine.
It was actually pretty chilly for July, so the fireplace seemed cozy.
Of course there wasn't much heat coming from that small gas flame, but the idea was nice.
The chill was mostly coming from the open doors to the terrace.
If only the temps had been warmer, it would have been lovely sitting out there. The next evening, they lit the fire pits, but we weren't able to grab an open one.
There was a totally available shuffleboard game at far end of the Grand Hall.
When you're staying in a hotel with your brother and sister, it's almost sinful to not play a game! Next time... I will challenge my siblings... and win!
Campfire Adirondack Grill & Bar
I love a good theme and the restaurant off the lobby had a great one. I loved the green metal chairs and camp cups.
The modern campy-style was refreshing, when so many Adirondack themed places decorate with too many logs and bears! And my sister was clearly quite happy with the Eggs Benedict and French Toast!
The sign (installed in the 1940's) is the most notable thing in town. And that is kind of how the hotel felt. It was a big hotel in a sleepy town. There were a few kinks and that's to be expected with newly opened hotels.
Besides the big sign, I will remember a beautifully restored, historic hotel with tiny rooms... the Great Hall with dramatic beams... and the perfct location. We were able to walk to shops, restaurants, the lake and neighborhoods. That's a big plus!
Island Resort, in Lake George
I've been waiting over a year to add this notable night to the blog! I don't believe we have ever stayed at a hotel, that occupies an entire island!
Don and I started getting excited, when we learned our nephew and his fiancee had decided to get married at the hotel overlooking Lake George. Gathering family for a memorable wedding was exciting enough, but adding a fun hotel stay, was icing on the cake!
The weather was lovely on June 22, when we arrived at noon.
The white, clapboard hotel looked classic, stretched out beneath the blue sky, surrounded by green grass and colorful flowers.
Resort Since 1883
The look of The Sagamore has changed a lot since it opened in 1883.
This is how the hotel looked, after a few millionaires bought Green Island and built the exclusive resort. After a couple fires and a major reconstruction, the hotel took on the current look, in 1930.
Calm in the Lobby
The hotel had a 50-million dollar renovation about 10 years ago. The yellow and white lobby looked very fresh and peaceful, when we arrived.
The valet and desk staff was very efficient when we arrived. In fact the lobby looked remarkably calm for a Friday in June. Maybe that's because about half of the groom's family was trapped in airports or driving from the cities, that their flights had been rerouted to. Luckily the bride and groom had arrived days earlier.
Our daughter and her husband were some of the lucky travelers with no issues. The 4 of us met up and explored a bit before lunch.
The view from the terrace outside of the lobby was pretty stunning. We headed down towards the waterfront, then back up the stairs.
Lots of Stairs
Luckily the air felt cool and dry, or our hike up the stairs would have been less fun.
We just hoped the weather would stay nice, since the bride would be walking down these stairs the next day!
There was something a little presidential looking about the 3 terraces and the 2-story pillars.
But the hotel felt welcoming. There was nothing stuffy or exclusive about the atmosphere.
What could be more appropriate, than Adirondack chairs, with views of the Adirondack Mountains!
The Best View
From the third terrace, I took in the best view of all. You could see all the options for lounging. One could sit in a chaise lounge at the pool or on the grassy lawn beside the water.
One could sit in a green Adirondack chair, sipping a drink and playing cards. Or for a price, one could sit on a cushioned chair, at a table, on the top terrace and be served a fine meal!
While wandering the hotel, we met up with a few other relatives, who had arrived. All hungry, we headed for La Bella Vista Dining Room.
We passed through the cozy bar area and into the empty dining room. No one in their right mind would choose to eat inside on a beautiful day, when you could dine on a deck with a lake and mountain view.
Lunch on the Terrace
The covered terrace was just what the doctor ordered for weary travelers!
A few of us ordered the lobster rolls, which we'd all heard about, from different sources. Delicious!
Our room was finally ready and our very jovial valet/bellhop escorted us to the room.
Being on the first floor made things easy for our 2-night stay.
Our corner room gave us more windows and a little more light. Sadly no lake view for us, but there were lots of flowers and trees outside our window.
Making Use of Good Weather
Sadly, rain was predicted for wedding day, so we made sure to enjoy the outdoors in the afternoon. Some headed to the pools.
A smaller adult pool and hot tub, was available just above the family pool.
Yay for Croquet!
Being a lover of dollhouses, I noticed a cute little house on wheels, sitting on the front lawn. Don, my sister and I went for a walk and I took a peek in the roof-lid. Croquet mallets and balls!
My sister and I have fond childhood memories of the game. Don and I have crazier adult memories involving aggressive players, flying croquet balls and beer. We 3 had a good and fairly tame game of "speed croquet".
Saturday's Big Event
We woke to rain on Saturday and I can only imagine how stressed Casey and Andy must have been. By 2:00 the rain was still coming down, but the wedding couple was told to make a decision.
They agreed on an answer. "Outside." By the time of the 4:00 ceremony, the rains had stopped and the misty lake and mountains created a magical background for vows. Perfect.
Our stay at the historic Sagamore had a lot more to do with the 2 who got married and all the family that gathered. My memories will recall a dreamlike setting, a magical wedding and a grand celebration with family.
We'll just have to return again, so I can absorb all the nooks and crannies, foods and activities of this impressive hotel! I can't wait!
My New Year's Resolution for 2014 was to start documenting some of the memorable overnights I've had in some very odd and curious motels and hotels. Like the adventures in my Dining Blog, I have learned to enjoy the surprises that happen when you step out of the comfort zone, far away from the well-known chains.
I began with a few entries recalling my very first home away from home memories from my youth. Then, I started sharing about some of the quirky and unforgettable motels, hotels and inns that my husband and I have discovered in recent years.
The best part about this challenge was making some lists with Don and getting on the road in search of new overnight adventures. I gave myself a 2-year goal to write up 90 stories and the goal was met. Now we just keep on adding!