Historic Lake Lodge

In August, Don and I spent a couple of nights at this charming lodge, tucked into the forest, near lake and mountains.

The historic lodge has been offering up lakeside accommodations for nearly a century.

In this crazy ever-changing world, I love that this lodge has remained pretty much the same over time.

Guests can still sit on the long porch and look out towards the sandy north shore of Redfish Lake.

They can enjoy a view of the Sawtooth Mountains.

The lodge view from over the water hasn't changed much, since this image was captured on a real photo postcard. 1940s?

1996

In this photo from 28 years ago, the water and mountains look the same. But the kids aren't the same anymore. They're all in their thirties now!

Our kids and their cousin had fun, wandering out on the floating docks. But my memory is pretty limited. We only stopped to peek at the lake and lodge, back in 1996. 

August 2024, Without Kids

This past summer Don and I got to enjoy 2 notable nights at Redfish. 

This time, our kids weren't with us and neither was their cousin. But Cousin Andy's parents were! Thanks to Chris and Karen for encouraging us a year in advance, to book at the lodge! We grabbed 2 of the 8 lodge rooms!

Arrival

It was a Monday afternoon last August, when the 4 of us arrived at the lodge. We had just spent one night at lovely Sun Valley Resort. I was ready to embrace a whole different Idaho resort experience, at the rustic Redfish Lake Lodge.

The 1-hour drive was lovely, but had us a little concerned. Smoke from nearby fires looked worrisome. We'd been warned of a possible evacuation in nearby Stanley.

Lots of Activity

There was no smoke when we arrived. 

Just blue skies, towering green pine trees and lots of guests enjoying the lawn and lake.

Exterior

We parked in our designated space in back, not far from a towering log pole, that held an American flag. 

I paused to study the basic log and stone structure. It reminded me a little of Lincoln Logs. But this sturdy creation has been tucked into the forest for nearly a century. My L.L. creations never lasted a day.  

​The lodge initially had only 1 floor, when it opened to the first guests, in 1929.

Today the lodge looks just as dwarfed by the tall pines, as it did 95 years ago.
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Heading In

​It was after 4, when we headed inside, to check in. The porch was buzzing with guests. I spotted grannies and toddlers, frisbees and cartwheels. Even a Great Dane with a Support Vest. A happy vibe! 

We headed in the main door.  A smiling Redfish greeted us from the stained glass.

Redfish Lake was named after the endangered sockeye salmon and its brilliant spawning colors. 

​Lobby

The small lobby in front of the dining room, was hopping  when we entered. (unlike my morning photo)

Salmon River Valley Playground! I love a vintage ad!

The smiling cowboy with the gun and rose vest, was Robert Limbert. He was known as an explorer, photographer, and writer and also the man who wanted to create this place. A place where people could escape and commune with nature. Sadly he died just a few years after building Redfish Lake Lodge. 

Going Up

After checking in, we had 2 options for getting our luggage to the second floor.

The outside staircase was close to our parked car, but there was a more entertaining set of stairs, just inside the back door.

What a view as we climbed! And how lucky for us, that a very gracious woman who was hanging out in the lobby, offered to help us carry a load upstairs.

Second Story
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I climbed the stairs and wondered how long the bear (skin) had been clinging to that log wall?

The upper floor  held all the guest rooms. 4 faced the lake and 4 had woodsy views, in back. 

​The knotty pine walls reminded me of our family room, in my 1960s childhood home.

So did the Carrom Board (game) and badminton rackets, displayed on the wall.
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The pump organ also brought back childhood memories. We had one of those too. We kids perfected the art of spooky music.

The braided rug looked like one we had back in Iowa. But we never had a chair quite like the orange one, sitting on the rug. I'm sure that mod chair wasn't around in 1929.

Sitting Area

I spotted an open door to a guest room, facing the back. I peeked in and it looked pretty adorable! Super tiny, but lots of exposed logs and delightful rustic detail.

The Lodge website warned guests about booking those rooms. These are rooms meant for people who spend all day out on an adventure, and are not planning on spending a lot of time inside. I guess this odd lounge area, (pic above) was for the people with tiny rooms. We walked through it to get to the hall near our room.

Room #12

Don and I (along with Chris and Karen) were able to book rooms facing the lake. 

There were no phones or TVs in the lodge, but we had a ceiling fan and a window. It was glorious letting in the air and sounds. 

Voices of kids playing on the lawn and the rhythmic squeaks and clanks coming from rocking boats near the dock, brought on more memories. Sounds of students and squeaky swings in old schoolyards!
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​And the view! That's the porch roof in the photo. Not a paved area.

The summer scenery was lovely. If I got curious about how the lake might look in the winter, I could study the photograph above the bed. Hmm? was that a snowy Salmon River scene?

We were grateful to have a comfy queen bed and one chair, which I used for a bedside table. I've no idea how rustic the accommodations were 90 years ago, but surely less cushy than this.

Bathing

We were also grateful to have our own sink for face washing and teeth brushing. 

Through the years Don and I have gone along with shared baths in campgrounds and old hotels. It's a hassle, but usually worth it.

Across the Hall

1 night of sharing a bathroom with strangers, is no big deal. I hoped our 2 night stay wouldn't make me crave a night at Holiday Inn. But honestly we couldn't complain. There were 2 nicely renovated community bathrooms, just across the hall. (men's & women's)

Near the sinks, an old black & white photo delighted me. I wish I'd packed overalls.

I'd been a little worried at first about 8 rooms sharing, but the spotless bathroom was usually empty. Except for a sweet mom helping her daughters brush their teeth one night. Not a problem at all!

Limbert's

​I can't say enough about Limbert's, the Lodge's restaurant. The cozy dining room was busy and festive during meal times. The menu options were pretty fabulous. Ricotta gnocchi to steelhead trout... sophisticated flavors and definitely not 1929 prices.

These photos were taken during a quiet moment, free of diners and staff. It was fun to peek another time, when young staff members were grabbing a bite, during off hours. They reminded me of camp counselor's, at the end of summer. So relaxed and familiar with each other.

The Old Hickory furniture brought back memories of the National Park lodges. Although I've never seen Old Hickory highchairs!

The day temps were lovely, but it was a treat to come down in the chilly morning and see flames flickering in the the old stone fireplace.

Best Table

We were so lucky to have this very table, for 3 of our meals.

Our table wasn't near a window, but it felt like it. The large painting gave us a view of the lake.

To the left of the painting was a tiny photograph. 

It showed Robert Limbert holding a pallet and brush, standing beside the very painting! We learned a few stories about this very interesting man, who created the lodge. I'm sure he'd be pleased to know guests are still enjoying.

Rustic Lounge
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Next to the photograph was an entrance to a bar, known as Rustic Lounge.  You have to love the  "loggy" Dutch door! 

I half expected the head of Mr. Ed, (the talking horse) to suddenly appear!

I snapped some pics before Rustic Lounge opened at noon. What a cozy little place with the big fireplace and a very fun assortment of chairs!

We never had a chance to try out any of the curious stool or chair options. The weather was too nice, to sit inside with drinks.

The Porch

We got to know the porch well. We got downstairs early the first morning and grabbed a seat easily.

From the chairs we had a lovely lake view. But there was also a pretty dramatic view in the window reflection!

In the afternoon and evening it was tricky business, getting 4 seats together. But the other guests seemed friendly and welcoming. Lots of scooting to make room for folks. Lots of chatting among strangers.

First Morning

The first night, we slept with windows and shades open, so morning would wake us. I got out a little after 7, to see what the property was like before crowds.

The pines behind the lodge were just beginning to glow with light. All 20 chairs were waiting for guests.

​I walked out on the rocky beach and enjoyed seeing the lake, so quiet and still. The rising sun spotlighted the mist above the water.

I greeted a fisherman with his dog. I played with my shadow for a while.

Around 8, Don and I wandered to the Two Guns Cafe, to grab some coffee. Once the old gas station, I believe.

The freshly painted logs made me think of tootsie rolls... which they might have sold at the General Store, next door.

In the store, we bought no candy and we didn't have coins to put in the machine for Character Readings. But we bought a souvenir mug, which Don and I now fight over. 

The chilly porch was still too shady, so we took our coffees inside and sunk into the worn leather couches, with the funny, but practical "armrests". What a view! 

After breakfast with Chris and Karen, we headed for the porch once again!

Tuesday was quieter at the lodge. Lots more porch time awaited us, after a trip into Stanley, to check on fires. 

Stanley

​It was about a 10 minute drive into the smoky town.  We got gas at Sinclair and I posed on the dinosaur, named Claire. 

Sadly, the nearby "Wapiti Fire" had been burning for nearly a month. Our eyes were burning, so we didn't stick around long. Lucky to have our oasis at the lake.

Ice Cream for Lunch

​I felt like an oldster, so content with my porch chair. Karen was brave enough to join lots of kids in the cold lake water, while the rest of us gabbed in our cushioned chairs.

The kid in me said Forget Lunch and opted for an ice cream at the nearby Lakeside Grill. 

The Dock

I enjoyed my cone and wandered down the dock to check on the boats. 

We had booked a pontoon boat ride for 3:30! 

The Syringa, looked extra appealing, sitting at the end of one dock. The vintage boat could be booked for a sunset appetizer cruise.

I looked across the docks for the pontoon that we would be enjoying later.

That's when I noticed the steep ramp, leading down to the lower level. Yikes. 2 in our group of 4 had some walking issues that had me concerned. There was no railing.

Low Lake Level

I talked to staff and they apologized about the wonky ramps. They explained how the lake level had dropped after a summer of fighting fires.

An old photo with Chris, Karen and kids, shows how the floating docks once matched up. We were worried about getting our party down the steep ramps. Especially since the winds were strong and the floating docks were constantly in motion.

Not to Worry!

This photo is evidence that we all made it down the ramp. An incredibly sweet young staff member jumped in to offer his sturdy arm for anyone in need.

What a blissful hour! We had the boat to ourselves, along with Captain Hannah. She zipped us across the lake for the first 10 minutes.

The ride was exhilarating and the views were gorgeous. Hannah slowed the pontoon down near a cove and shared a little knowledge about the geology and the lodge history as well. After an hour we headed back to the lodge. Skies looked ominous with smoke.

And winds were wild as we headed off the dock! Don and Hannah both lost their hats in a sudden gust! I caught Hannah's with a cartoonish snatch. Don's hat took a swim, but Hannah and a coworker used 2 oars like chopsticks, in a comical rescue mission!  

Happy Group

​Our happy gang headed back to the lodge for another good evening of porch time and dining.

At dinner, we had some playful conversations with server, Melody... who could not be convinced to sing, despite her name. Our chatting got more serious as she shared about the lodge's evacuation 2 weeks earlier. It was sad to know that Redfish was again at risk. 

We stepped outside after dinner and the air smelled smoky.

We slept with windows closed on the second night, but still smelled smoke.  

We woke to a different view in the morning. The lake looked sad and eerie.

We thought about sitting on the lobby couches before breakfast, but they were all taken, with guests who were not looking out at the view. They were busily using the lobby's wifi.

The folks staring at laptops and phones seemed to be mostly cabin and camping guests, who were scrambling to make new plans. Fire worries. 

​We were some of the lucky ones, since we had already planned to leave that day. We headed out to see the lake before breakfast.

At breakfast the staff seemed more subdued. What a long summer they'd had. Lightning had started the Wapiti Fire over a month before. The lodge had been forced to close during peak season.

Wapiti Fire
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We packed and checked out at 11 and avoided road closures with a different route back to Boise.

As far as I know, the lodge did not have to evacuate after we left. But I'm sure fire concerns, stressed the staff and interfered with business. I so hope the lodge and area recovers from the summer fires. 826,000 acres have burned in Idaho in 2024.

What's Notable?

Our stay at Redfish Lake Lodge made me feel I'd stepped back into summer of 1965. It felt simple and relaxed. Comfortable temps. Delicious food. Boat time. Cozy rooms with open window. Being with family... I'll always have fond memories.

I'm so glad we won't have memories of evacuation or scary flames. I'm also glad we were sort of unaware of just how serious things could be. It felt like I was a kid, shielded from worry. We were surrounded by the upbeat staff, in a positive atmosphere. I felt like a kid at camp, where our biggest decision was what time we should go eat and what flavor of ice cream to order. I'm so glad Redfish Lake Lodge survived the summer fires. I hope it's still around in another 100 years.
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Sun Valley, Idaho

I remember a fabulous dinner at Sun Valley Lodge, in 1996. Ever since, I've dreamed of spending a night at the historic Idaho lodge.

Over a year ago, while planning our 2024 trip to see my brother and Sis-in-law in Boise, I peeked into rates at the lodge. Yikes! Forget that! 

No Lodge... Yes Inn!

My memory from nearly 3 decades before, was fuzzy. I didn't realize there was a lodge AND an inn. Sun Valley Inn was built in 1937, to provide more affordable housing than Sun Valley Lodge, which opened the year before. 

The inn is still much cheaper. But $473. for one night, is still incredibly high dollar for Don and me. We went ahead and splurged. Chris and Karen were game, too!

​Pre-Trip Homework

Before August, I made sure Don and I watched our favorite Sun Valley themed movies! Esther Williams and Van Johnson have some memorable swimming pool scenes in the Lodge pool!

In Sun Valley Serenade from 1941, there are scenes of Olympic skater/actress Sonja Henie, skating in her signature white leather skates, at Sun Valley Lodge. (women wore black before Sonja)

Packing Old Stuff

Before we left Texas, I made sure to pack up some old/odd things, related to Sun Valley. Two vintage Ford Motor cookbooks, featuring recipes from Sun Valley restaurants...

... and my mom's old Sonja Henie doll! Chris and Karen are big fans of the Norwegian star and her most famous movie. They are also big fans of cooking. I figured we'd have some fun with my travel props.
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Sunny Sunday

On our visit nearly 3 decades ago, it was cloudy. I actually don't remember that, but my 1996 photo shows clouds. You can barely see the lodge in the lower right corner of this aged photo!

The inn's entrance looked lovely. It also looked modern. I love hints of the past and hoped the historic inn wasn't overly modern inside.

Check In

The renovated lobby was comfy and traditional. Our ​Check-in was pretty relaxed, with a welcoming staff and big cushy chairs!

Only one room was ready, so our very sweet valet guy unloaded our bags and put them into Chris and Karen's room. Then we were off to explore.

​Wandering Near Sun Valley Inn

The Swiss-style Inn looked extra charming on a pretty day. The walkways near the chalet style structures were quiet at 3:30. 

So was the dining terrace, except for some staff. I tried to imagine a 1940s scene, with bundled skiers sitting out on the deck, after a day on Mount Baldy.
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The property around the Inn, was heavenly. I'd love to see it covered in snow, but the summer landscaping was stunning.

After exploring near the Inn, we headed towards the ritzier part of the resort property!

The Lodge

Sun Valley Lodge was completed in 1936. My photo shows more flowers than building, but the center of the X-shaped structure looked mighty sweet from my view, over the garden and across the pond.

The exterior was actually constructed of concrete, poured inside rough-sawn forms. A woodgrain was pressed into the concrete and then stained brown. Crazy!

​Back in 1996

Don and I visited the Lodge for dinner, 28 years ago. We were with Chris and Karen then also, along with our kids and my mom.

I won't comment on these caption-worthy photos, from our evening of dining and dancing. As I recall, we actually closed the place down. After the other guests were all gone, the gracious musicians catered to the kids and performed songs from Lion King and Pocahontas, for our dancing pleasure!


As we walked around the exterior I tried to conjure up memories of that brief visit so many years ago. I don't remember the pond at all.

I do remember the ice rink behind. But the interior was so dramatically remodeled, I couldn't recognize a thing!

​Room Ready

I got a text telling us our room was ready, back at the inn. I secretly hoped for a room in the larger section, with the balcony. You can see it overlooking the pond, in the vintage photo.

I hadn't noticed the brown section, a bit further down. There are a lot more trees now, but you can see there's another balcony. That was our room, on the second floor! No complaints!

Room 288

The hallway to our room was amusing! My photo hardly captures the wavy feel of the floor. Like I said, I like hints of the past, in historic hotels.

Our room wasn't huge, but there were two comfy chairs and and we could open the door and let in fresh air.

The bathroom was nicely updated, but I must say, the design was odd. Once again, there was a glass bathroom door issue. Surely this trend is coming to an end.

TV and Blankie

The blanket on the foot of the bed was pretty and soft. Also handy for the balcony, when the temps dropped after dark.

We hardly had time for the large TV, but we had a nice surprise when we turned it on before bed. Photo later...

Quick Pool Time

We only had 1 night at Sun Valley. How could we do it all? We couldn't, but Karen and I were determined to at least make quick use of the Inn's pool. We headed down the stairs from our hall and checked in at the spa, before reaching the peaceful, round pool. Quieter than the Lodge pool.

I posed in honor of Esther Williams. That was before I realized her movie was filmed at the other pool.

This vintage photo above, shows that little has changed with the enclosure around the Inn's pool. You can see our balcony, in the center of the photo.

My pool photo shows that we had the place to ourselves. It does not show how cold the water was. I got halfway in, but Karen was brave enough to swim.

This old photo shows the same pool, with an angle that shows the Lodge. I doubt we'll ever be able to afford a night at the Inn or Lodge, during busy ski season!

The Old Brown Balcony!

The 4 of us gathered for Happy Hour beverages on the balcony, around 6:00. The balcony only had 2 chairs, but Chris inquired and a very gracious staff member arrived with 2 extra chairs.

I can't say enough about how much I enjoyed our balcony. It felt like we were 4 summertime kids, having some playtime in our cozy treehouse. 

I made Chris and Karen guess what fine surprise I was holding, inside a few layers of bubblewrap. They didn't guess. But once revealed, they did offer to adopt Sonja!  I didn't have to carry Mom's precious doll back home to Texas.
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Memories & Popcorn

While enjoying our balcony time, we began to reminisce about our 1996 visit to Sun Valley. Besides dining at the lodge, we also remembered a theatre that played Sun Valley Serenade continuously, for no charge. From the balcony we could see the Opera Theatre. That must have been the place! 

I dashed over to find out and chatted with the young man behind concessions. Nope. He said they only show new release movies now. But the young guy knew lots of trivia. 

He pointed to a poster and told me that Lucy and Desi once filmed an episode, at Sun Valley. He share a few more tidbits and then I told him a story... about my mom and the theatre, back in 1996.

28 years ago, our family group (minus Mom) arrived at the theatre and began watching Sun Valley Serenade. Mom said she'd meet us later, after her shopping. Eventually we watched her enter the dark theatre. Our eyes were adjusted, but not Mom's. We elbowed each other as we saw her walking past. Suddenly the 7 of us were giggling, as we watched her head for the only other people in the theatre. She joined a family of 8 and didn't seem to notice. I eventually jumped up and brought her back to join us. She seemed annoyed, like "What took you so long?" After the movie Mom walked up to the mystery family and shared a few laughs about her faux pa. For years we teased mom. But she'd always rolled her eyes and asked, "Well, did you ever make any friends at Sun Valley? No? Well I did!"  

Silly memory.  Miss you Mom! I bought some popcorn and brought it back to our balcony gathering.

​Suppertime at The Ram

By 7 we were ready for a bigger feast than popcorn! We left Sonja behind, but I put the 1950 cookbooks in my bag. We headed just a few steps to The Ram.

The 74-year-old cookbook was from the day when the Inn went by Challenger Inn. Not sure if Inn's restaurant was called The Ram, back then?

The Lodge accommodations may have been the popular choice for the rich, but the celebrity guests have always been drawn to The Ram. I didn't expect to spot any celebs at dinner, but I was eager to see if I could order the cookbook's Stuffed Idaho Mountain Trout Saute Almandine. Probably not.

I'm afraid our waiter Mark was a little too busy to be thrilled by the book. He did look at it and he told me they no longer served the Stuffed Trout. (not really the point) But the piano player Larry, was quietly delighted! He's been playing piano at The Ram for 45 years and had tons of his own SV memorabilia.

A Good Evening

​The food was delicious and yes, expensive. But we had a fabulous time.

It was after 10 when we headed back. Sleepy and happy, but ready for a little TV before bed. The TV had a nice surprise! The old Opera House no longer shows the famous Sonja Henie movie, but the guest room TVs play it on a constant loop! I had to pull our Sonja so she could pose with the black & white movie!

Breakfast at the Lodge

Don and I weren't starving for a big breakfast, but I had another cookbook, with a recipe for Sun Valley Lodge's Apple Pancakes. We headed to the Lodge, at 10.

We found Gretchen's Restaurant, adjacent to the lobby. The restaurant felt relaxed and bright on a Monday morning. Our waiter Joe was friendly and welcoming.

He was pleasantly curious about the 1954 cookbook and he also had lots of SV trivia for us.

Joe told us about the Gold Metal Olympic skier that the restaurant was named for. We learned that Gretchen Fraser also did the skiing scenes for Sonja Henie in SV Serende. Then I bragged on a bit about my friend's parents skating in the movie, back in 1941. (as if they were my parents and not Jill's) Eventually I just had to pull Sonja out of my bag. Joe had just the right enthused reaction. (or he faked it well) I asked Joe what he thought about Sonja getting out on the rink that morning!

Post Breakfast Exercise

​Joe was encouraging! I knew I could blame him if I got reprimanded for putting obstacles on the rink.

After some rink time, (about 5 minutes) we had to get back and packed up, so we could check out by 11. 

Lunch at the Roundhouse!

But we were not done with our Sun Valley Adventures! We couldn't leave without lunch at the iconic and octagonal Roundhouse, near the slopes.

It was quite an adventure getting to the restaurant, sitting atop Bald Mountain at 7,700 feet of elevation.

The Roundhouse Express Gondola got us almost all the way up to the restaurant. Chris and Karen were able to make a grander arrival. The Roundhouse had a golf cart ready to deliver them to the door! After a great lunch and some more silliness with the doll, we headed even higher!

Gondola and Ski Lift

The enclosed Gondola was pure luxury compared to the open air ski lift, that took us further up.

We can't thank Chris and Karen enough, for being so game for adventure!

It was freezing on that windy trip up! Then gloriously cozy in our glassed in Gondola upon return! Thanks Chris for gifting me your Austrian hat, for our mountain adventures!

What's Notable?
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Our one night couldn't have been better! The history, the food, the comfy and classy accommodations! The late August timing, with pleasant weather and few crowds, made our stay just perfect.

But our traveling companions made it a total blast! Such fun with Chris, Karen and Sonja!
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It was the glowing sign that lured us in for a stay! I've admired it for years!

Lake Tahoe Boulevard

The lodge has been sitting right on Lake Tahoe Boulevard, for 58 years. 

It's located on the California end of the resort town, just steps away from restaurants and shops. It's just 50 feet from Heavenly Gondola. 

Nearby 
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The area around Stardust has changed over the years. New hotels and buildings surround the retro hotel, now. 

But the Stardust property hasn't really evolved much in all those years! The 1960s sign still attracts tourists as they walk and drive past.

1966

This old postcard shows Stardust, when there was aa yellow slide and green lawn. 

The 2-story office on the right, still welcomes guests.

2024

My photo taken from a second floor balcony, shows a few tiny changes.

There's a low wall around the pool area. A raised deck holding a hot tub. It looks like the upper floor of the office has a bay window, now.  Mostly it just looks like the motels I remember from childhood. I'm happy with that.

We followed the arrow on the pavement and pulled up to the office door. I believe space above the drive was once an apartment for the owners. Where did I hear that? It's much requested suite now.

Flowers and Flags

There were plenty of flowers and flags to welcome us. 

We've seen snow during October visits to Tahoe, so this was a nice surprise.

Office

We stepped in the homey office and smelled popcorn. Free for guests! I read that they offer fresh cookies as well, but I didn't smell or see those.

I noticed a large collection of DVDs in a cabinet. Not needed on our short visit, but kind of fun that they still offer that.

Timeshare Since 1986

There were a number of families checking in around the same time, so maybe they would be making use. I sensed that they were all staying longer by the conversations I heard. Makes sense, because this is a timeshare property now.

I saw this printout displayed near the front desk. Mr. McCarthy was involved in turning the Stardust into a timeshare back in 1986. I didn't even know the term timeshare back then! I wonder if any of the young families we saw,  were the grandkids of original timeshare owners?

​Hotel History

The young woman at the front desk was extremely welcoming, but she didn't know a thing about the lodge's history. 

"Oh it's old!" She answered. "I mean really old. It might from the '90s or maybe even the '80s." I chuckled to myself and suddenly felt very old myself. The '90s was yesterday, wasn't it?

Pool

We were given our key and Don headed off to find a parking space. Free parking, near our first floor room! A first in Tahoe for us!  I walked past the pool and noticed 3 ladies getting ready to enter with their Styrofoam noodles. Nice that the pool is heated all year!

I noticed a sign, just steps away from a pingpong table. It had a picture of a kitty. "Our Beloved Little Friend, Dusty". I love hotel cats. Sadly, I think maybe Dusty is no longer with us.

​Room 110

Parking was a breeze and so was our room location. # 110 was the lower level room, on the corner. There was a huge collection of guest bikes just outside our door. No time for that, I'm afraid.

Our door had a  little netted screen, so we could let in fresh air. 
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The brick walkway created a tiny porch space between our rooms and some potted plants.

We seemed to be missing a chair, but figured something out.

Sweet Studio Suite

For about $135. (parking included) we had this pretty darn cute little set-up.

We hardly needed the kitchen for one night, but it was nicely redone. The room was narrow, but we had all we needed. Couch, TV, footstool/table.
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The window and door opened to the parking lot, but the air was pleasant and the netting kept bugs out. 

Do they have bugs in Tahoe?
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The bathroom was quite decent. No complaints. 

There was some nice wildlife artwork and a bear in the shower's stonework.
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​Before heading out to dinner, Don and I wanted to relax with a drink after our day of travel.

There was a little table by the bay window, plus 2 comfy chairs.

It was too pleasant to not sit outside. We took one of the cushioned back chairs outside.  

We probably looked like a pair of old geezers sittin' on the porch, watchin' the world go by. But honestly, we were happy as can be, watching a few cars pull up and unload... a few families and couples walking by and greeting. It was such a nice change from big resorts. Down to earth guests, carrying games and coolers to their rooms. Simple and appreciative. We'd read excellent reviews and it made sense. 
Roof View

Besides the parking lot, we looked across to this little building near the pool. I wish we could have enjoyed our drinks up there, but it was closed for repair.

There was a small gym below as well as an activity center that offered free continental breakfast in the morning. A lot of bang for your buck at Stardust.
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More Perks

The nicest perk was being able to walk to dinner. Just before heading off, we peeked around the lodge just a bit more.

We found a walkway (with quite the autumn mural!) to a back addition, with another pool.  We found the laundry room for guests. No need. It was the first day of our 3 week trip. But good to have.

Peaceful Bench

The lodge no longer has an ice rink, but I read that it once did. We did see a little outdoor path with a bench, not far from the neon sign.

Again, I was impressed to see so many pretty flowers in October.

Holiday Time?

It was dark when we returned from dinner. It was such a treat seeing the blue and white sign, against a dark sky.  

But it was extra fun seeing all the white lights in the trees. We've never stayed in Tahoe during the holidays, but I've seen this fun display when driving by on other visits.

Bedtime!

We had to do a little work before we could go to bed.

This would maybe be the third time that Don and I have dealt with a Murphy Bed at a hotel.

It was not a sofa-bed, but the sofa was part of the Murphy Bed! Odd! We pulled on the long handles and the sofa sort of got eaten up by the bed! Part of the bed's support.

Voila!

This was just funny! Thank goodness the bed was already made and ready for sleeping!

There was little room for moving about, once the bed was open. So good night!

All Night Long

Luckily Don and I were exhausted. We had just arrived from Texas so it felt 2 hours later.

That was helpful because the hotel's outdoor lighting was pouring into our windows all night long. That might be my only complaint.

​Morning

I woke before 6 and the window lighting was just the same. I threw on clothes and stepped out.

It was in the 40s but I braved it and wandered out to do a little pre-dawn exploring.
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No fellow guests were out and about. 

The sign did not disappoint me.

No Bear Photo

I'm not sure what possessed me, but I decided I needed to walk towards the lake. It was so dark that I actually had to use my cell flashlight.

It was just over a half mile, but it took a while to get there. I was pleased to reach the water before sunrise. My photo doesn't capture the stars at all, but there was a lovely dusting above the water! How perfect to go along with Stardust theme! I was cold  and ready to get back. I ended up getting back much faster than expected... after I spotted a bear getting into trash. I was pretty freaked out, being alone in the dark! Too scared to snap a photo.

Safe!
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I was huffing and no longer cold by the time I got back to the lodge.

Before I stepped back into our room, I noticed a trash can. Yikes.

It looks like the bear (or bears) had already visited our hotel! 

I shared my story with Don. We had breakfast and checked out by 11! I love a good adventure when all ends happily.

​What's Notable?

We finally stayed at the Stardust Lodge! I will always love this retro, space age looking sign from the 1960s! That may be what I always remember most.

But I must mention how welcoming and comfortable our stay was. It felt like a mom & pop motel from years ago and yet it's a timeshare property. The price was incredibly good for the location! The room was quaint and clean and quite memorable with our Murphy Bed. Glad we finally stayed!
Oh yeah. And then there was that bear...
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A Night at the Art Center
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On the first day of August, Don and I spent the last evening of our 18-day road trip, in the Texas town of San Angelo. 

We followed GPS to the northeastern edge of town. After turning down Martin Luther King Drive and passing Stardust Trailer Park, we suddenly spotted this colorful building. The artwork was a good hint that we'd found the right place. Inn at the Art Center.

Art at the Chicken Farm

Lots of frolicking images greeted us! I noticed a painted rooster near the feet of 2 dancing figures. Near their heads I read the words, Chicken Farm Art Center. 

Next we saw a tall metal figure holding a round sign, The Old Chicken Farm Center. We were entering a place with many names.

This would be more than a stay at an inn. It was also an art center... which had once been a chicken farm!

Artist's Pencils

We parked our car next to a colorful pencil fence! Each pencil-board had its own name and color.

Surely this fence hasn't been standing since 1971. That's when the farm property became an art center Lots of locals came together, more than 5 decades ago, to make it happen. I'm guessing the names belonged to artists and other locals who have contributed over the years. 

Stardust Gallery
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After parking, we peered through a different kind of fence. A decorative metal one, with chicken shapes. More chickens! We walked inside, the quiet little "gated community", hoping to find someone to guide us.

There were lots of buildings (and things) on the 3-acre property. We moved towards the building with the stoplight and read a sign telling us the Stardust Gallery would be closing at 4:00. We had 5 minutes.

The gallery inside was filled with bright ceramics and colorful paintings. We were greeted by a smiling woman with a long gray braid and tattoos. She was excited to tell us the monthly Art Fest Weekend was coming up.

As I browsed a few minutes, I gushed about how excited we were to stay after hearing about the place from a friend. I told her we had booked a room at the inn months ago, making sure we landed on a night when the Silo Restaurant was open. 
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​Quick Tour

I was excited to find the tiniest ceramic dish to purchase. I was paying up, when Sabrina arrived. She lives on the property and helps the owners with guests.

It was over 100 degrees, but Sabrina was enthused about showing us around the property. I was happy to hear any bits of history I could learn.

​Roger Allen

We were told a little about Roger Allen, the local HS art teacher who quit teaching and purchased the old 1940s mom and pop chicken farm, in 1971.

There was an image of Roger on the side of the same colorful building we'd spotted from the road. Roger passed away 5 years ago, but his spirit is clearly very much a part of the Art Center community today.

The whole backside of the building was covered in whimsical art.

This building was one of the 9 original farm buildings.

I loved the curious figures and the all chickens, here and there.

I was intrigued by the Chicken Farm history. I pictured an old fashioned farm and chickens running around. Then I learned that the building with colorful walls had once been used for slaughtering chickens, not raising them. Ugh. There were actually troughs in the floors, to handle some of the messy business! I hadn't really stopped to consider what Chicken Farm meant.

One of 8 Guest Rooms 

After wandering the property we came to the building that held our guest room. I know this was one of the original buildings. Possibly a chicken coop. At least I'm hoping it was all about live chickens.

Sabrina led us past 2 sets of oddly low windows.

She guided us to the door, near the white folding chair., Once inside, Sabrina pointed out the shared kitchen where we were welcome to anything in the fridge. 

Ponderosa Room

Next, Sabrina showed us to the Ponderosa Room, where we'd be spending the night. The door opened to an entryway, with enough wood to make you dizzy! Looking left, we could see a couple of steps leading up to our bathroom.

Just outside of the bathroom door was a landing, with some pretty amazing tile work.

Was that a lizard in the tile?

​Knotty Pine Bathroom

There were hints of some recent updates. A modern vessel sink.

There were hints of the old west as well. A saloon door to the toilet area!

Woody Space

Our spacious 500 sq-ft room was absolutely jammed with wood! I was totally delighted as I studied every detail.

Besides a few fabrics here and there, we were surrounded by wood

Plugged Holes

Sabrina pointed out the corks in the wall. She explained how those corks plugged up holes, made long ago by Civil War musket balls. 

I tried to absorb all Sabrina's info, but she spoke rapidly. Did she say these boards had been beams from an old textile factory?  Or did she say these boards were used for firing practice during the Civil War? Or both?

Freckled Pecan

What about that cypress wood supporting the ceiling! Is that cypress?

A Puzzle of Wood

Above the 2 oddly low windows, was a puzzling mosaic of wood!

Pine, cedar and cypress, dark and light, curves and angles, smooth and lumpy, slick and rough!!

​Hidden Treasures!

Sabrina mentioned that we might want to look for some surprises in the wood designs.

I eagerly set to work looking for treasures, before Sabrina left us.

In tiny crevices and crannies, I found a hippo and scorpion and a Madonna... endless goodies.

No Silo Tonight!
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I was starting to feel at home in our quirky little temporary home, when Sabrina returned with news that she'd heard from the chef. The Silo Restaurant would not be open that night. What? ! I'd spoken to the chef 2 nights before, when making reservations. ​Just moments before, we'd spotted the funny round building, when touring.

I didn't hide my frustration with Sabrina. "Are you kidding me?" Poor Sabrina was given the job of telling us that the Chef had a family crisis and wouldn't open that night. I was crushed and also slightly skeptical. ​

I know about the complications of running small businesses, in remote areas. I could think of many reasons for closing, which might not include a crisis. Sigh...

​Mostly I was just bummed. We'd heard great things about the fine dining within the old grain silo!

Sabrina gave us suggestions for places in town, but we were too beat to get back in the car. We'd have to make it a notable night without the Silo.

Studios

We'd arrived too late to visit the studios, but I figured I'd get out and wander anyway.

Near a branch-less tree with blue paint, I noticed more colorful doors and art beneath a metal roof. Sad to think this brightly painted building filled with studio spaces, was once used for slaughter or processing. But the  open door to Pirate Monkey Gallery made me forget chickens. It lured me!

I stuck my head inside the storm door. I was greeted by a very welcoming artist, who invited me to look around. 

I enjoyed her upbeat artwork (including the rooster!) while we talked about kids and art. A fun converstaion. I was starting to feel better about the old Chicken Farm.

Buildings

After cooling off in Heathre's studio, I stepped back out into the sweltering afternoon and explored the walkways, wondering about the stories behind each building. 

I wondered about the original artists 50 years ago, who took over the ramshackle property and made it a place to live and produce art. 

Obvious Art

​As I followed a few shady pathways I noticed endless samples of artwork.

From bright roosters to rusty sculptures.

 
Covered Spaces

A few covered patios held equipment and materials that left me imagining art in the process!

Juston

It was hard to imagine this quiet property filled with artists and musicians and locals, 2 days later. All seemed so empty and still and almost forgotten. But then I spotted a man on a raised deck.

We started to chat and I learned that I was talking to Juston.. He and his wife Chasity purchased the inn a few years ago. (not sure if it's just the inn that they run)

Questions

Juston was friendly and open to all my questions. He told me about this whimsical piano, made by one of the Center's special artists, who recently moved on.

"...The Purpose of education is human freedom" - Milton Mayer

We chatted quite a bit about the history of the Art Center. I began to picture a 1970s commune, with artists living and working together. Sharing and teaching and creating.

When I mentioned my frustration about the closed Silo, Juston seemed a little surprised to hear the chef had needed to close. But he gave me some fun news. "It's open for breakfast, though!" He quickly looked up the hours on his phone. Yay! We could get up early and have a dining experience in the old grain silo, before hitting the road!

​Happy Hour

I headed back to the Ponderosa Room to tell Don my plan for the rest of our stay. It would start with Happy Hour.

I'd seen some retro gold goblets in our room. Yay for that! We grabbed some snacks and headed off to find our Happy Hour Spot.

We searched the property for a shady spot and found some cushioned chairs under some trees.

We toasted to our funny little Farm Center and got excited about rising early for breakfast in the Silo. It was about 98 degrees but there was a decent breeze and we were good.

The breeze seemed to bringing us some good smells from the Silo. We could hear the exhaust fan and smell some great smells. Sausage? Bacon? Yum? 

We visited with a roaming cat for a while and then Juston wandered by. We 3 sniffed the air and agreed it smelled wonderful. I told him we had decided to go for breakfast the next day. We were happy.

Dinner in the Coop

After a good hour in the warm evening air, we headed back to our coop and enjoyed an evening of Peanut Butter & Jelly. (all that we had on hand) 

The couch was comfy and we were grateful to have a TV for a change. We laughed for a good hour over some old SNL skits, before turning in early.

Breakfast?

We were showered and the car was packed up before 7.  While making a couple trips to the car, I was pretty darn aware that once again, the property felt eerily quiet.

We knew the Silo opened at 7, but waited an extra 10 minutes. Not a sound or smell. Not a car parked nearby. We gave it another 5 minutes. What was with those cooking smells the night before. 

Water Lily Therapy

I was sort of furious as we walked to the car. But I guess I didn't fully expect this Silo thing to happen. Don started the car and I gave him my plan B.

We could settle for a fast-food breakfast, but only after a quick detour before hitting the freeway home. My daughter-in-law just the day before had texted me about the International Water Lily Collection in San Antonio!

We found the park easily and we were the only park visitors! 

The sight of these lovely lilies brought me so much joy. I was ready for the long drive home! Cheers for water lilies!!

What's Notable?

We stayed at an Art Center that had once been a Chicken Farm! A first for that combo!

The weather was impossibly hot, which made the property feel extra desolate and wilted. And yes, I was totally frustrated by the Silo failing us twice! But I do appreciate this place. I know if we stayed again, with others around, on a fresh spring evening, when the Silo and studios were open and welcoming... our experience would have been very different.

Glad we stayed. Glad my travel buddy is flexible and willing to find a way to make things fun, no matter what! Don passed this travel test with flying colors!
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Serene Stay 

In July, we spent a couple of nights at this Santa Fe "sanctuary".

Well it wasn't actually a religious sanctuary. It was charming century-old hotel with a peaceful spirit, inspired by Saint Francis of Assisi.

​Lobby

When we stepped inside the lobby last July, I felt like I'd stepped inside an old mission. Arches and candles, cool Mexican marble floors...

... and what was that gentle music that seemed to float throughout the lobby? Gregorian chants? Some Franciscan Mission music? It was lovely and eerie at once.

​De Vargas Hotel 

The hotel didn't always have a St. Francis theme. The exterior was always Mission Revival in style, but the hotel first opened as De Vargas Hotel. I can't find interior pictures, but I believe the first class hotel had a much different feel... men in top hats and women in long gowns.

I'm not sure how many years the hotel had been in business, when a sudden fire destroyed the building in 1922. I read that a copper still in the basement caused the explosive fire. (Oh those Prohibition days!) But by 1924, construction was completed and De Vargas Hotel reopened.

1924

Don and I arrived for our stay, 100 years later! There were no steamer trunks or staff members checking to see our wedding license, before escorting us to our room. ('twas common practice back then)

But there was a casual classy elegance, when we climbed out to valet park, in front of the long veranda. 

Patron Saint of Santa Fe (since 1717!)

It wasn't until 1986, that the hotel changed hands and became St. Francis Hotel. That was 269 years after St. Francis became the Patron Saint of Santa Fe! 

The hotel's architecture seems very different than so many of the Pueblo style buildings in the beautiful city. But the simple and spiritual style of the hotel reflects the early Franciscan missionaries of Santa Fe. 

Peaceful

When we checked in at the lobby desk, I almost felt like I needed to whisper.

The atmosphere felt holy... in the best of ways. I remember visiting Assisi, in 1969. The Italian village felt magical as my family explored peaceful cloisters and cathedrals and monasteries. St. Francis loved children and animals, so how could I not feel impressed as a kid. I've been a fan of St. Francis ever since. If I dare to use the word fan!

Stone Baptismal 

Maybe it was the Baptismal Font in the middle of the lobby that made me feel like I was in a spiritual place.

At age 11, I remember staring at those giant stone tubs, in European cathedrals. As a kid I'd seen a few baby baptisms, in my small town Catholic Church in Iowa. But never in a stone bathtub!

Survived the 1922 Fire

I read that when the sudden fire swept through the hotel a century ago, all that was left was the chimney.

But the fireplace and mantel evidently survived! It's amazing to imagine the entire hotel being rebuilt around the lovely fireplace!

One Pane of Glass

One more thing survived. I read that a single pane of glass remained in tact, after the fire. 

I forgot to ask if they actually used that single pane, when they rebuilt? Could it actually be within one of those tall lobby windows, near the fireplace?

Upstairs

​There was an elevator, which helped with luggage, but I loved using the candle-lit stairs most of the time.

Marble and wrought iron, candles and crosses. I felt like I was in Spain or Italy.

Santa Fe History and Art

On the 2nd and 3rd floors, we found great historic photo displays of old Santa Fe.

I loved the quiet hallways, with glowing arrangements of sacred art. Some dating back hundreds of years.

This Madonna, (inside its fabulous frame) was my favorite. It was part of an arrangement, displayed just steps from our room.

I greeted this little Madonna, every time I passed.

​The trio of frames was displayed above a traditional wooden chest. 

The chest dated back to the days of El Camino Real. The chest might have carried grains, as it traveled on rollers.

Our third floor room felt simple and calm, with earthy, natural colors and lots of wood.

The lamps and bedside tables had lots of old character. The bed felt fresh and new. St. Francis would have liked our dove pillow.

​Rustic

Just like the rest of the hotel, there were lots of handcrafted pieces of furniture made by local artisans. 

The luggage stand (bench) looked like it was 300 years old. Pretty sure it was  made of refurbished wood.

More Wood

The lovely carved wardrobe hid a modern flat screen TV. We hardly needed a TV, but I kind of liked having a choice. Especially since it was out of sight.

There was a small step up to the nicely remodeled bathroom. No mishaps luckily.

The table/sink setup, fit the primitive decor of the room. It reminded me of a washstand with a pitcher & bowl, that might have been used in the 16th century... by a Franciscan Friar maybe? 

Windows and Chairs

I loved our chair set up, next to the windows. 

One evening we sat in the wood & leather chairs, with Margaritas and toasted to St. Francis. I hope that's allowed.

Our windows (on the front of the hotel) looked out towards the historic Hotel La Fonda and the mountains beyond! Fresh air with no humidity!

 
Gruet
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Luckily we had 2 nights at St Francis, so there was enough time to enjoy something besides Margaritas in our room. 

This ornate entrance once led to the hotel's coffee shop. (see old photo) Now the door opens to a tasting room for Gruet Winery.

We could also enter the Tasting Room, from a doorway in the lobby.

We visited on a Tuesday afternoon and learned about the Gruet family, that brought their Champagne producing skills from France to New Mexico in the 1980s.

We sampled a few, near a window with champagne bubbles in the glass!

More Options

Our hotel was just a block from the historic Plaza and endless restaurants, but we had more choices without leaving the building.

At the other end of the hotel was the Secreto Bar. A charming interior, but it was too nice out, to sit inside!

The Veranda

We weren't the only ones who got drinks at Secreto, but brought them outside.

The Santa Fe air was lovely.

We came out in the morning and enjoyed the veranda with coffee and pastries.

We didn't exactly have an ideal mountain or ocean view from our soft sofas. But there were some trees and the sidewalk activity was amusing. We sat there like oldsters on a porch... watching the world go by. And loving every moment.

I love a good hotel porch, rain or shine!

Dining?

The hotel's restaurant, Wolf and Roadrunner was located at the north end of the building. Sadly it was closed on Monday and Tuesday, when we stayed.

The dining room with stone walls and fireplace looked so lovely when I peeked in. Evidently this space once held stables.

Evening

Both evenings we headed out and enjoyed exploring before dinner.

The hotel felt welcoming when we returned.

We explored a little more around the lobby, with candles flickering. 

If I'd been 11, I would have counted every St. Francis I could find. (That is not St. Francis stepping on a man!)

I didn't do any counting, but I picked my favorite. The carved figure near the lobby desk was the most impressive. Carved from a single piece of wood.

As we wandered a bit, I noticed the music had changed. I think that's probably a good thing that the hotel doesn't play "holy-sounding-music" 24-7.

Morning at 

Both mornings we got out to enjoy Santa Fe, before tourists. The second morning we visited Inn and Spa at Loretto. (mouthful)

We were able to enjoy 2 hotels, since the St. Francis had pool & spa privileges with this lovely property!

It was just a brief walk, with our coffees and newspaper. We had the pool to ourselves!

​Wandering

​Photos below just show a little bit of the wandering we enjoyed.

These photos hardly give a hint of all that was walkable.

What's Notable?

We stayed at what is considered the oldest hotel in Santa Fe. That's odd, since so many buildings are hundreds of years older than the St. Francis.

Most of all I will remember the calm atmosphere, with its focus on St. Francis. Despite the hotel being 100 and the style being rather sparse, all felt fresh and clean and comfortable. The location and veranda were big perks as well!

And hey! I'm posting this on October 4, 2024. It's St. Francis of Assisi Feast Day!
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