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#195 - The Crystal Hotel in Portland, OR

8/26/2018

One More McMenamins Hotel!

In July, Don and I stayed at the Crystal Hotel. It had some pretty wild history!

All McMenamins Hotels have some kind of intriguing story. We had just stayed at the Edgefield Inn, a few days before. That hotel was housed in what had once been a "Poor Farm".

The history of Crystal Hotel was just as intriguing.

Downtown Portland

The 4-story building in Portland's West End, looked charming. But Don and I were a little grumpy by the time we drove through a mess of traffic and laid eyes on it.

Don dropped me off and I ran in to ask about parking. The options weren't great, but we lucked out, with a parking meter near the entrance. It only needed to be fed until 7 p.m.

Nearby

Our drive had taken us through some questionable areas, so I was glad we didn't have to park far away. The area surrounding the hotel seemed lively at 4, so that was good to see.

"Hotel Alma" in 1911

In 1911, the history of the hotel began. The building covered the entire triangular-shaped block. The upper 3 floors housed Hotel Alma, a residential hotel. The first floor, held auto-focused businesses.

The Cute Annex

The Annex at the opposite end of the block, was the most intriguing. I'm not sure if the skinny little addition was there in 1911, but in the 1920's it held a tire store. Today the "Ringler's Annex" holds a cozy bar, with seating that spills out to the sidewalk. In chilly months, the sidewalk is heated.

In We Go

The entrance on the "wide end" of the triangle had a vintage look. But the tile work was new, since the property wasn't called Crystal Hotel until its reopening in 2011.

The Magestic Hotel (as it was called then) was in shambles when the McMenamin brothers bought it for 3-million.

Zeus Cafe

As we checked in at a small counter, I peeked into the Zeus Cafe. I had heard that it was named after Nate "Zeus" Zusman, who ran the hotel's "Desert Room" nightclub in the late 1940's.

Jake's

The large windows in the cafe looked across the street to the iconic, Jake's Famous Crawfish. We later learned how Jake's history was tied to our hotel's.

More Windows

On the opposite side of the "lobby", I found more seating with lots of cozy booths and windows. It felt like I was on a ship and I had just crossed to a different deck. I felt like I should pull up a chair and look out, at the sea of activity. That sounds pretty corny, but there was something about our triangular island hotel, that got my imagination going.

I'm still unclear if the whole first floor had held Zeus' Desert Room, but it was fun to just imagine.

I doubt the Desert Room was ever so bright or quiet. In the late 40's Zeus ran quite a gambling racket, along with his nightclub. He also worked with the madam across the street (Above Jake's Crawfish) to set up call girls when his gamblers needed a little something extra. Our server at Jake's confirmed that their upstairs had once been a house of prostitution.

Art in the Stairwell

The hotel did have an elevator, but the stairs were a lot faster and much more entertaining.

We hiked up 4 flights, grinning at the dramatic dark blue walls and chandeliers, painted pipes and curious murals. I wish I knew the stories behind the artwork.

Photographs

Most of the photographs were labeled, giving clues about the history of our hotel. I was most touched by a photo of the Zakoji family. They moved into The Magestic in 1946, after being released from a Japanese internment camp.

The family ran the respectable, residential hotel for 20 years, while Zeus and his Desert Room Nightclub, entertained with booze, gambling and prostitution, below.

The Flyin' Home Room

All 51 rooms in the hotel were named for the performers or songs, that have entertained audiences at the nearby Crystal Ballroom... for over 100 years. I didn't have a clue about "Flyin' Home" when I saw our door.

Our Musical Room

We were pretty delighted with our black velvet drapes, animal print pillows and fringed lamps! The deep blue walls and cartoonish musical notes were a hoot!

I read the words, at the end of the staff. "Lionel Hampton... written with Benny Goodman" I had to look that up.

There was a square painting of Lionel Hampton, playing a vibraphone. I looked up the jazzy piece that our room was named for and I pretty much loved it.

Good Sleep

I was glad we were on the 4th floor and had thick curtains AND it was a weeknight, or there might have been street noise. But our room (and halls) was very quiet. Plus we were sleeping beneath a painted vibraphone, lit by a fullmoon!

Yay for the Sink!

This was our second McMenamins hotel in a week, so we had the "shared bathroom thing" down. Like before, we had handy robes and there were no lines. But having a sink in our guest room was a treat!

I kind of liked our cozy table corner, too. We had glasses, plus a complimentary mason jar that could be used as a beer "growler" at the hotel's brewery.

Exploring Below Street Level

Before taking off for the evening, I headed down to the hotel's lowest level and found the saltwater soaking pool. The bamboo walls and brick floors made the space more festive than creepy. I greeted a few young men sitting on the benches and promised I wouldn't make them pose. I asked why they weren't in the water. "Too hot!" They laughed.

Al's Den

It was too early for any entertainment in the basement bar, named for the hotel's other notorious character. Al Winter once ran the hotel's Club Mecca. He was dubbed, "The vice overlord of Portland" by the FBI.

Evidently lots of shady deals were made in the basement space, that is now used nightly for acoustic entertainment.

Club Mecca in the 1950's

Here's the "swanky Club Mecca" in the 1950's after Al had moved on, to Vegas. I wish I could have gone back in time and had a martini at Club Mecca!

Music Here... Or There

We weren't able to take full advantage of all the music options at the hotel, but we did have a peek in Al' Den around 9:30. A woman with a beautiful voice was performing on guitar.

Just a short walk down the street, we peeked at the Crystal Ballroom in the early morning. The venue has held everything from folk-dance gatherings, to performances by Tina Turner. Today, hotel guests get special perks when attending concerts. If we'd only had more time...

If Walls and Halls Could Talk

I learned after our stay, that the hotel took on a different focus in the 60's and 70's, In the 1960's the building housed a head shop and by the '70's the area was called the Pink Triangle. The hotel was transformed to a gay bathhouse.

What's Notable?

The building itself was incredibly unique and the renovation and decoration was quite amazing. We've stayed at many hotels with colorful pasts, but this one had more than its share!

I feel like we were hardly able to experience the place with our short visit. We didn't make use of the hotel's food, bar, pool or music and that is almost sinful. But our room was comfy and clean and fun. Too bad we couldn't have found a recorded loop of Lionel Hampton's vibraphone. I would have loved drifting off to sleep with that sound!

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#194 - The Edgefield Inn in Oregon

8/25/2018

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A McMenamins Hotel Experience!

I stayed at the Edgefield with my sister, long before I was writing about "Notable Nights" in a blog.

In 2011, I was visiting Jennifer in Oregon, when she enlightened me about the McMenamin brothers, who had been rescuing, restoring

and transforming historic properties for years. We decided to spend a night at one of their hotels, just outside of Portland. The property had once been a Poor Farm.

"The Multnomah County Poor Farm" of 1911

I remember when Jennifer and I first pulled up to this amazing place, 7 years ago.
We knew the property had once been an institution for those in need, but that was just the beginning of what made the place so curious.

Hard to Imagine

This old photo shows the building over 100 years ago, when the facility opened as a welfare reform effort. The plan was to give refuge for the poor and ill. Those who were able-bodied, worked on the farm.

The institution was called a "poor farm" for decades. During the depression the farm held 600 residents, but the numbers dropped during WWII. The institution then became a nursing home, called Edgefield Manor, until it closed in 1982.

The Administrator's House

When Jennifer and I arrived 7 years ago, there were no rooms left in the main building. We took a guest room in the sweet 2-story house, that had once been the Administrator's home. We felt like young sisters again, sharing a room... with a bathroom down the hall.

Arriving With Don

Don and I arrived on a beautiful July day, for our Edgefield overnight. We were glad there were rooms available in the main building, even if we couldn't get one with a private bath.

Halls and Art

The interior was a little dim and stuffy, like I remembered. But the painted doors and murals lifted the institutional feel.

Doors!

I remembered many of the colorful doors! Each guest room had a painted image, honoring a former resident of the poor farm/nursing home.

I hoped our room would have a colorful drummer rabbit or a farmer with bunnies, but our door had an image of a horse behind a door. I could barely even see the horse in the painting. I was briefly disappointed.

Old Colonel

I didn't appreciate our special room until I read the words about Old Colonel, on the wall. Old Colonel was a horse, not a human resident of the poor farm.

A Loyal Horse

The words on the wall, told the story of the heroic horse, that once worked for the fire bureau, near Portland. When he retired from fighting fires, he did light duty at the farm, where he was reunited with one of his old colleagues. He and the fireman recognized each other, having worked together for 11 years. Sweet...

What's Missing?

Our cozy room was missing a few things, like air-conditioning. But, I loved having an open window and a fan! I didn't miss the TV or phone. I was even okay with hiking down the hall for a bathroom. But the absence of a sink, took some getting used to.

Exploring

After unloading our bags in the room, Don and I took off to explore the halls. I loved the little jack-in-the-box. It was painted, where wall meets the ceiling.

I also loved the tiny wall nook, that confused the eye. The woman, window and phone were painted, but the shelf and pamphlets were real.

Endless Murals

A guest now and then might find some of the artwork creepy or even disgraceful. But most visitors are totally delighted to see how different artists, have playfully incorporated the images of former residents, into the art. There were stories and write ups behind many of the colorful murals. We needed a week to absorb it all.

Winery, Brewery and Distillery

After wandering the halls, we headed out to the grounds. 100 years ago, there were 330 acres of farmland, where residents worked to provide food for the institution. Today, there are fewer acres, but there are fruit trees and vegetables and herb gardens. The vineyards and brewery and distillery provide good beverages, but jobs as well.

Finding a Bite to Eat

There were so many choices for food and drink, inside the main building. But for lunch, Don and I wandered outside to the Power Station, that once provided coal-fueled steam heat and electricity to the property. We had a light lunch on the garden patio.

Black Rabbit Restaurant

The Black Rabbit is the hotel's main restaurant. I remember eating breakfast in a cozy booth with Jennifer. The pretty restaurant was closing, when Don and I were ready for dinner at 10:00, but we got a booth back at the Power Station. Eating late isn't the healthiest, but it turned out to be cheaper. They had a late night Happy Hour Menu!

Porches

One of my favorite parts of staying both times, was enjoying the many porches. Don and I actually made use of about 3 different ones. Most of the time, we had them to ourselves.

Pubs

You'd have to have more than a night, or be a total drunken fool, to enjoy all the pubs and taverns. Just finding them was fun enough. Some were hidden inside the building and some were hidden underneath growth!

Movie-time

You also have to have time, if you want to to fit in a 2-hour movie. Jennifer and I had fun taking photos from the balcony in the movie house. Don and I also peeked inside when it wasn't movie time. That was actually good though. In the dark we would have missed seeing the gremlins near the ceiling.

Quick Soak at Ruby's

I got to enjoy the salt water pool on both visits. Don and I had to rush after dinner, to get there before closing. We changed and hurried in our cotton bathrobes to "Ruby's Spa" and hit the water by 10:45.

At 11, a voice in the pitch dark announced closing time. (luckily there was no whistle) The lack of light actually made the exit of pool guests pretty comical. We offered some cell phone light to one couple who had lost their flip flops. Before long, the guests were all headed down the garden path, towards the hotel... looking like a parade of ghosts in our white robes.

Ghosts in the Hall

Many of the robed guests continued to wander in the halls, studying the murals. It felt totally different than hours before, when day guests were visiting. It was quiet and cozy and dim. Then the robe-wearing ghosts in the hall, suddenly looked more like patients in a mental ward. That amused me.

Ladies Lounge

Before turning in, Don and I headed off with our toothbrushes. I walked into the Ladies Lounge, where 2 couches were available, just in case the 2 bathrooms (with toilet, sink and shower) were occupied.

Sharing a bath can seem a little intimidating at first. But, our cotton robes seemed to put us all in the same club. It seemed like we were just at summer camp... all enjoying the same oddball experience!

What's Notable?

My stay at Edgefield was every bit as fun, the second time as the first. I felt like I was floating around in a dream, with all the whimsical art and dim lighting. I love knowing that I didn't see it all. There are so many hidden surprises that I will just have to find next time!

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#193 - Holiday Motel in Bend, OR

8/24/2018

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Sold on the Sign

Sometimes you just have to stay at a motel because the price is right.

Why are hotel prices so expensive in Bend, Orgeon?

So, we picked a motel that had a nice sign.

Why Write About This?

I feel like our little motel needs some recognition. I admired a nice mural of the Taj Mahal as the owner checked us in. He was very pleasant and I believe he lived upstairs. There was nothing Norman Bates about that. It was nice knowing the actual owners were in charge.

Our Room

The nice owner upgraded us to a King room. $80.00 is a great price for a town with expensive hotels.

The red chairs were comfy. The red microwave and red mugs were handy. All was clean and updated. Best of all the bed was quite luxurious and we got TCM, which is my favorite channel. I love old movies. Psycho was not playing.

Next Time

This is the hotel where I wanted to stay. But it was way over twice the price of our cozy motel with the neon words.

We had drinks at one of the Old St. Francis Hotel bars.

We'll stay another time.

Why?

This must by why Bend hotels are expensive. Bend is very pretty. We had the best evening.

What's Notable?

This was not the most notable of all nights, but it was a very decent motel. I will remember the colorful sign.

I'll also remember how very close (2 minutes) we were to the lake and historic downtown!

That's notable.

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#192 - The Anniversary Inn

8/23/2018

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Boise, Idaho

It's hard to explain why Don and I felt an urgency stay at the Anniversary Inn. We weren't in need of a romantic getaway, which seems to be the point of The Anniversary Inn, if you read the website.

We weren't drawn to the hotel's architecture or history. The building is fairly new and sort of thrown together with a turret here and a balcony there.

Mostly Don and I just couldn't pass up the Themed Room Experience. We were determined to stay in one of the hotel's 40, kooky looking rooms. You never know when an exciting hotel will suddenly go out of business. Then you have to kick yourself, for letting it get away. We've experienced that before.

Heading Inside

Last July, we arrived on a Monday, to take advantage of a promotional deal. Don and I climbed the porch stairs and walked into the lobby.

For a hotel that boasts about fantasy filled rooms, there was absolutely no character to the lobby. The 2 ladies in their uniform vests, also seemed lacking in character. We were given a key to The Treasure Island Room and headed up more stairs, with our suitcases. Odd to have no elevator, in a fairly young hotel.

The Treasure Island Room

I felt like we were in an apartment building as we walked down the musty smelling hallway. Then I noticed the fake jewels and the titles on each door. "Sleeping Beauty's Castle" and "Jungle Safari" I was giddy with anticipation.

We opened the door to our own special room and found it already prepped, with spotlights and romantic music and an ice bucket with chilled apple cider! It was just as silly as I had hoped it would be!

Bathroom on the Lower Deck

Before climbing the wooden steps to see the wonders of our ship-themed room, we searched the bathroom for hidden treasures. A good sized dressing area held the vanity and robes. One door led to the toilet and the other to a closet with a fridge... Ah-ha! Two pieces of cheesecake and two plastic forks!

Ahoy!

Next we headed up the steps and did exactly what The Anniversary Inn hopes their guests will do. We wandered the space smiling and procaliming, "Wow! Look at that. Wow!"

But we were also laughing. A lot. It was so incredibly corny and kitschy and hilarious and I loved every bit.

The Upper Deck

The whole guest room was actually huge. As we moved past the red shipwheel, we gazed upward at the loft! The painted walls made it look like our bed was neatly placed in the bow of the ship... or was that the poop deck? And what about that funny little sail on the mast? It was hiding our 40" TV. So clever.

Up, in the Seagull-filled Sky!

The painted clouds and gulls were illuminated by two bedside lanterns. There was also a blinding spotlight, coming from one of the masts. The rotating ceiling fan, created a strobe effect that made me a little seasick. It took a while to figure out how to turn the spotlight off. However, the king-sized bed with nautical comforter, turned out to be very comfortable.

Looking Below

Standing at the railing, I took in the exciting view below. The adventurous side of me did a lot of pondering. A rope here... a horizontal pole there...? What a great photo, if I could get myself into that little crow's-nest-tower-thing!

Romance With Every Glance

It was hard to determine what was the most entertaining part of the room. The table, filled with sand and shells was the perfect place to enjoy sparkling cider and cheese cake.

But the shower with nearby towel swans, had me totally giggling. First, you had to sort of walk the plank to get to the little island that held the flesh-colored, jetted-tub. "Is there a shower?" I cupped my hand like a pirate's spyglass and focussed upward. Sure enough, there was a shower head coming from a coconut, near a dangling seagull.

Coconut Shower

Don and I both fumbled with the faucet, but couldn't get any water to come on. I made the hike down to the desk to inquire and after two different people visited the room, we had a working faucet. That was good. There was no way I was paying for a night in the Treasure Island Room and NOT using the coconut shower.

Land Ho!

The website mentioned that our room had a balcony. "If you be feeling homesick for land, step out...see the Boise scenery!" Evidently recent guests must have felt homesick for their cigarettes, because the standing ashtray was quite full.

So I made use of the balcony chairs instead. I brought them inside and up on the deck of the old "Hispanola". You never know when some other pirates might visit.

Pirate Props

Don and I have been known to pack a few props when we're road traveling. This hotel stay hardly needed any props, but we did pack bandanas and an eye patch.

Don was in this very position at the wheel, when my brother and sister-in-law knocked on our door at 6:00.

Sharing Some Grog

Chris and Karen had played host to us for a couple days of our road trip. Now it was time for us to host them... before we went out for a fantastic Cuban dinner.

Don welcomed them with a little "Aye! Mateys!" or "Yo Ho Ho!" or something. Then we laughed around our sandy table, spiking our sparkling cider with our own secret grog.

I think Chris and Karen could see why we just had to add a Pirate Night to the Notable list.

Two Pirates

On our way out to dinner, I asked our vested woman at the desk, if someone could clean our ashtray. We returned later that night and clearly no one had plundered our cigarette butts... or removed them. (I don't speak Pirate well) That made me so irritated, I had to get my mind on other things. I made Don pose for photos with me.

Movie Night

If we had owned a copy of Treasure Island, I would have brought it along and made Don listen to a chapter. That's pretty much not what they expect their romantic couples to do at the Anniversary Inn.

But I did bring a copy of Mutiny on the Bounty, starring a very handsome Clark Gable. That turned out to be a lot more fun than I thought. I wish my photo could have captured the film's scenery and how it actually blended with the sails and ropes, surrounding the TV. That was actually very fun.

Beautiful Boise

Don and I survived our night at sea. I did have to make the treacherous hike from the loft, down all the stairs to the restroom in the middle of the night. If only I'd had a torch.

I got up with the sun the next day and headed down the hall in my running gear. I don't think that's typical hotel guest behavior at Anniversary Inn. But it was actually a pretty nice way to make use of the inn's location.

City Views

I headed up the hill towards an area known as Depot Bench. It was such a beautiful morning, despite the haze of recent fires. I ran and paused and ran and paused. What a lovely city. I was kind of surprised that the Anniversary Inn looked sort of appealing from above.

Back for Breakfast

When I returned the halls were lined with holders for breakfast trays. I raced to get my shower and it was pretty comical trying to get my hair shampooed. By the time the water left the coconut, fell 20 feet and reached my sudsy head, it more of a mist. I stuck my head under the faucet.

Flowers & Feast

Don and I needed a little food reward after all the trickiness of showering. We spread the feast out, over the sand-filled plexiglass shell. Red and blue silk roses, a carafe of coffee, croissant with egg, frittata, toast and yogurt with fruit. It was actually pretty tasty and I was glad to just relax in our room and not share a breakfast room with other romantic guests.

What's Notable?

Don and I thought our stay was a hoot and a half. We totally appreciated the stage set/carnival feel of our room. I loved the goofy shower island and the ropes and sails and murals. The room made me laugh and we had fun.

But, when Don and I need a romantic getaway, we will go elsewhere. The over all feel of the hotel was odd. The staff seemed weary and the halls and stairs felt like they were intentionally blah, to make the room more exciting. I'm so glad we had fun and I'd actually be open to experiencing a room at the Salt Lake City location, in an historic building. But it may be a while before I get my sea legs, for another try.

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#191 - Blue Boar Inn

8/21/2018

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Midway, Utah

Don and I spent a night at this hidden gem last July. "Hidden gem" is a corny and overused term, but it sure fits. The inn looked like it was right out of a storybook, when we happened upon it 5 years ago, while exploring backroads in Utah.

Fall of 2013

It was a chilly November day when we found ourselves drawn to the town of Midway. The village, founded by Swiss immigrants, was filled with Alpine inspired homes and buildings. Suddenly we spotted the Blue Boar and headed inside for some info. We were so impressed, we ended up staying for an amazing lunch. "We'll be back!" We promised.

Our Return in 2018

I grinned as we pulled up to see the house, surrounded in summer trees and flowers. And of course I was happy to see the boar statue. His nose wasn't quite as shiny, as the well loved original in Florence, but he was mighty cute.

Stone & Wrought Iron

As we headed towards the entrance I was eager to see if the curious place was as cozy and welcoming as I remembered. The stone and wrought iron hadn't changed. The painted stucco around the clock, looked the same.

Doors and Windows

The designs on the window shutters and window box, still looked charming. The stairs leading up to the rounded door, looked different. No fall pumpkins this time.

Check-In

Our check-in was extremely relaxed. The young woman was chatty and polite. Then we lucked out, when Executive Chef, Eric May stopped by the desk.

We knew from before, that he was an award winning chef, who in recent years has taken over management of the inn. We were able to tell him that our surprise feast 5 years ago, was the reason we were back.

Dining Room

Across from the front door, I stared into the dining room, with its vaulted ceiling and sage green walls. There was the fireplace I remembered, with the apple-biting, boar's head and the mantel, displaying the chef's numerous medals.

Looking Up

I made use of the empty room and stepped inside to take a photo of the balcony above. I wish I knew more about the owners who purchased the place in 1999 and transformed it into a European-style inn.

From Above

From above, I studied the decor and suddenly decided, the inn felt more like a European hunting lodge. The upper walls held quite a collection of antique crossbows... not to mention an enormous Alpine horn.

Up We Go

After getting a key, on a giant pewter keychain, we headed up the stairs, with the hand carved railing.

There was a sunlit sitting area, above the dining room with a cozy couch and table set. Then we headed down the hallway. I wish I'd gotten a photo of the winding hall, with artwork and fresh flowers. But the space was so dark, it was hard to capture.

Our Room

Again it was sad that my eyes couldn't focus on some of the painted details in the dark hall. But the flowers were lit and my camera flash illuminated the door. Note the Do Not Disturb sign. This was the first time we were to have a needlepoint sign, for the door!

Emily Dickinson

Each of the 12 guest rooms was named for a famous author or poet. I would have chosen The Lewis Carrol Room, had we not been on a budget. That room was $120. more per night than ours, for $175.

"No Gloom in this Room"

Emily Dickinson didn't always rhyme in her poetry, but I did when I spotted our sweet space, with the Austrian folk art, canopy bed!

A Place to Write

I loved having a leather, writing desk in case I was inspired! All the rooms had unique decor to fit the various writer celebs. Every room also had a fireplace and a welcome plate with fruits and cheese.

There was also a nook that held the silver tray with glass ice bucket, as well as a selection of Emily's poetry books... along with a book titled, "Mormon Country". That was different. Our inn was evidently in Mormon and Swiss country!

Comfy Bathroom

Bathroom photos seem so unnecessary, but I wanted to remember this one.

I loved everything about it from the fancy make up mirror, to the little junk-holder-table beside the sink, to the spa tub with the classy holder for bath products. The framed etching and floral art was nice, too. But the best surprise was when I realized there was a hidden dimmer switch. When my aged eyes needed help in the morning, I could suddenly see!

Inspiration

The comfy room was inspiring. Fresh flowers and nibbles on the writing desk! A notepad beside the bed! I should have written some poetry, but I haven't really written any since second grade, when I stapled 50 pieces of notebook paper together and wrote a title on the first page. 100 Poems by Beth Meyer. Maybe I got burned out.

Bring Your Own Poetry

I do love a theme! After I first booked the room, I hunted through the house for some of Ms. Dickinson's poetry. I made sure to pack a book or two, because sometimes you need to enhance your stay, with the use of props. Don didn't look too thrilled when I sat beside the bay window and announced, "It's poetry time!' But, he was a good sport and listened to a couple.

Boar on the Bed

The Blue Boar Inn obviously loves a theme, too. We had a stuffed boar on our bed. Our boar looked quite comfy nestled in the pillows, wearing a big bow.

Turn Down

We were a little jolted when we returned to our room after being gone a while and heard classical music playing. Our turndown service had evidently occurred, before 6.

Our decorative pillows were neatly tucked away, but our boar was still waiting... beside a fresh rose, two chocolate-filled envelopes and a complimentary booklet of poetry. I prefer to believe we'd been visited by magical B&B fairies... rather than a staff member, tiptoeing around all our junk.

Happy Hour?

Don and I were ready for a little Happy Hour celebration by 6, since we'd traveled from Colorado that day. We peeked into the Truffle Hollow Pub, in the back of the inn. The 16th century bar, French bistro tables, stone fireplace and arched windows seemed to invite us in for a sip of ale. But there was no service at that time. We moved on.

Hinterhof - "Patio Behind"

The large patio in the rear was pretty. The summer temperatures were lowering and the tables had a fun view of trees, mountains and the inn. But there were no people, so we assumed the area was for parties or events. We moved on.

Drinks with a View

So, we made our own iced beverages, grabbed our yummy food plate from the writing table and found a second story terrace with a view of the Wasatch Mountains!

Good Neighbor

We sipped and toasted and enjoyed the evening, hoping we weren't breaking any Mormon/Swiss Country rules. I was happy to see my friend across the road. I had visited with the sweet horse earlier.

Dinnertime!

It was still plenty bright at 7:30, but the ambiance was still perfect. We were seated beside a Kachelofen tile stove, imported from Austria.

Details!

The table was lovely. White linen covered a floral cloth. The fresh flowers and a salt bowl with tiny spoon pleased me, as much as the painted tile, beside us.

We looked over our wooden menus, while classical music played at the perfect volume. Then Jesica, our attentive server brought a "food gift" from the chef and placed it on the pewter charger. Short rib with lingonberry sauce, I believe. It was mouth watering, along with our sparkling wine and a yummy bread assortment.

Main Courses

First we shared a fresh house salad with shaved parmesan. We also shared a mushroom and cheese side dish with our main courses. We didn't come close to finishing my potato crusted salmon and Don's double cut pork chop, but I wish we could have!

Dessert?

We were too stuffed to imagine dessert. We even had to save our little boar-shaped chocolates for the next day. But we worked off at least a calorie each, as we hiked up the little staircase to our room.

What a treat, to just head upstairs to our cozy room for bed.

Morning!

I got up early to take advantage of the cool temps and scenery for a run. After I returned and showered, Don and I headed down for our breakfast, which was included. Many guests we already dining on the porch. What a setting!

Peaceful Breakfast

We chose a window seat inside, where Frank Sinatra and John Mayer serenaded us

We were handed menus and suddenly realized this was not going to be the typical B&B breakfast. We could have feasted on salmon or steak, but chose omelets and French toast. Our yummy, piping hot meals were served on some pretty sweet bird china. We could have used a nap after that, but we were on the road by 9:30.

What's Notable?

The Blue Boar had the charm of an Old World inn, without the musty smells and faded colors.

I'm usually pretty critical about buildings, when they pretend to be old. I can be sort of snobbish, when there's a Disney World feel to decor. Even the copy of a famous statue could irritate me. But so much thought and energy went into this sweet place, that all I could do was appreciate.

The staff was professional and pleasant. The food was top notch. The location was lovely. And all the surprises, from fresh flowers to wooden menus to a boar on the bed, kept me delighted!

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#190 - General Palmer Hotel

8/20/2018

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Durango, Colorado

When Don and I last stayed in Durango, we were just down the street at the iconic Strater Hotel. But we had our eye on this hotel, for the next time.

Who Was General Palmer?

The Victorian hotel on Main avenue, was once called The Palace Hotel. It was later named for the Civil War general, who established the hotel in 1898. The corner hotel didn't look too palatial on the front, but it was interesting to realize, the hotel wasn't just named for a general, but built by one.

The Rear

Walking from the parking lot, we had a good view of the hotel's many terraces. It's not often that I feel more welcomed by the back of a hotel. It's also not often that we are offered free parking, with a downtown hotel. Yea for that!

Sideview

I was actually very intrigued by all the terrace space, for this 39 room hotel. I didn't have any luck coming up with old hotel photos to find out how much of this was original.

Back Entrance

The rear entrance was attractive with lots of wood and stained glass... and lots of steps. Why do we always lug so much stuff?

Young Staff

I was hoping there would be some elderly guy checking us in, who just happened to be a history buff. The young staff didn't have many answers for my questions, but they were cheery.

Lots of Coffee

Between the door and front desk, I took notice of a grand piece of furniture that held many options for coffee and tea, as well as a tray of fresh cookies. That set up came in handy later!

Sitting Areas

It began to rain after we checked in, so I was eager to check out the cozy lounging areas. There wasn't much of a "lobby" feel, but there were numerous sitting spots.

Victorian Furniture

I like the idea of Victorian history, but Victorian furniture isn't actually the most comfortable.

Keeping an Eye Out Front

This little area facing Main Avenue had good windows for watching the rain. But it was dim and the low couches made me feel weary.

Sunroom/Parlor

Along the back of the hotel was a long parlor with windows. This actually looked more comfortable, but a grumpy-looking couple had kind of taken over the comfiest chairs. They glanced up with a "Don't you dare." expression. I waited till much later for this photo!

A Wet Terrace

I took a quick peek at the largest terrace. At this point the rain was really blowing, so we headed for our room.

Oldest Elevator!

I was actually very excited about riding in the oldest operating elevator in the state.

Elevator Adventure!

We opened the thick wood and brass door first, then fumbled with the heavy metal gate.

Keeping the gate pulled open as we rolled suitcases over the bumpy threshold, was sort of hilarious.

A staff member saw us and pointed to a hook, which kept the gate open.

Once inside, we closed the brass door, then unhooked the gate, pressed number 2 and grinned at each other.

It seemed to take a moment, then there were some sounds and rumbling and I actually gulped at the thought of getting stuck. After some movement, the thing halted. Nothing happened.

Finally we reminded ourselves that we were in the oldest elevator in Colorado and we manually opened the gate and did all our tasks in reverse. Yikes.

Yea for Stairs!

I quickly found a door with stairs and ran down to get one more thing from the car.

I paused at the desk and laughed.

"Do guests ever get stuck in the elevator because they just don't realize they have to open it themselves?"

The young man laughed about how many confused guests freak out and just wait to be rescued.

"Hmm." I thought. "Do you think you might want to give your guests some elevator tips, sometime?"

Cozy Room

Our room wasn't large, but it had all we needed. I was sad that our only window was blocked by the bed, but I was able to crawl up and peek at the view.

Chocolates and a View

When I lifted the fringed shade I could see a nice mural of Durango, on the building across the street. Behind, I could see The Strater Hotel, where we'd stayed before.

There were a couple of treats from the Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory, resting on the bed. On the vanity, I found a small bar of blood orange soap, made for the hotel. Very flavorful surprises.

TV, Desk and a Funny Red Chair

I'm pretty sure that red chair was not Victorian...but neither was the TV. The modern chair sort of amused me, though. It was a lot more comfortable than the desk chair.

Vanity, Mirror and Tub

I appreciate it when historic hotels renovate without modernizing. I prefer the look of a pedestal sink and chain pull toilet. But secretly I was okay with the vanity and giant mirror and the working tub. Sometimes I'm okay with cheating, especially if I'm a little tired.

Caffeine Time

So while the rain did its thing outside, we enjoyed a coffee and cookie break. We even had a china, cup & saucer option. Nice.

Evening

Our hotel didn't have a bar or restaurant, but it was within walking distance to The Strater's options as well as numerous others. We had a drink at the Strater's saloon, then wandered back towards our hotel

Pie Time!

The street was blocked off in front of our hotel and a pie auction was in full swing! We heard one pie go for over $700.00! The charity event continued, while we headed back to our hotel.

Relaxing on the Porch

Since the rain had dried up, we decided to make use of the hotel's porches.

We grabbed food and wine from the car and glasses from our room. We were the only guests who seemed inclined to sit outdoors. Cheers to Durango! Cheers to porches!

What's Notable?

If Don and I weren't so fond of porches and silly things like scary elevators, our memories of our hotel stay might fade more quickly. We had no curious people encounters, there was no restaurant/bar to liven things and our room was not as "elegant" as we expected.

Our memories will be about the great location and the silly elevator. I'm glad we stayed, but doubt we'll pick it again.

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#189 - El Paradero Inn

8/19/2018

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Old Santa Fe, New Mexico

Our cozy B & B was perfectly nestled in a quiet neighborhood, surrounded by evergreens. The porches and gardens made me want to spend a week, but we only had a night.

From the Back

The sweet adobe complex, was once a farm house and stables, built during the Spanish Colonial rule, over 200 years ago.

The Front

Facing the street, we found a walled in garden and porch. The July weather was heavenly and we walked right into the office, through an open door. No bugs and no heat! We're not used to open windows and doors in Texas.

Sitting Room

Our host, Amanda was delightfully chatty, with tons of tips about experiencing Santa Fe. It was fun hearing her impressions of moving to Santa Fe as a young teen.

She gave us a great tour, starting with the sitting room in the main house. She laughed about how very different the space looked in the 1980's, when the property was sold. It had many things over the years, but before its new owners, it had been a commune.

Santa Fe had been very different in the '80's. Amanda told us that one of the commune residents, just kept on living there during renovation. "He used to sleep in this room." She laughed.

Curves and Angles

We headed down the hallway, through the arched opening. Amanda pointed to the doorway to show us how thick the walls were.

New and Old

There was a nice mix of old and new. The fresh paint, light fixtures and framed photography brightened the narrow hallway. The old rugs and worn wood floors felt cozy. Amanda showed us the rings to the trapdoors in the floor.

The Carriage House

We walked out to the garden and Amanda pointed to the building on the right. It had been the carriage house, two centuries ago.

Peaceful and Shady

The garden was quiet, except for a trickling fountain. I tried to imagine the grounds as a farm, long ago. Could that tall tree have been there? The main house would have only been one story, then. What else would have been different?

Room #4

Our room was near the back. I was disappointed that our door was so new, but the artwork above, was fun. When we opened the door I was perfectly delighted.

Bright and Whimsical

I think we got the most playful room at the inn. The colorful yellow walls were filled with curves and nooks and crannies.

Dolls and a Madonna

I almost squealed at the kiva fireplace, decorated with colorful Mexican dolls. There was even an alcove for a Madonna statue. Amanda seemed excited that I was enthused. "I love you!" She sort of laughed. "Some people call this the creepy doll room. Not everyone appreciates it." I assured her that I did...even if those dolls did keep their eyes, eerily open all night long!

Sink Corner

On the other side of the bed, there was another window, to let in more light. There were also two skylights. The corner held the room's sink, with lovely blue tile and large mirror.

Another Madonna

Some guests might feel like they were staying the night in a convent, with all the Madonnas, but we were in Santa Fe afterall. You don't come to Old Santa Fe, if you don't like the beauty of old churches and religious statues.

Cozy

When Amanda left, we continued to delight over every light fixture and decorative accent. I'm a foot shorter than Don, so it took me a while to realize we were actually staying in a pretty small space. I was so distracted by the colors and designs.

Walls and Windows

Our tiny bathroom felt less claustrophobic, thanks to the high ceiling and skylight. However, showering was comical. I was reminded of a cruise ship memory.

I'm pretty sure we had booked one of the cheapest and smallest rooms, so we weren't complaining. I was more than happy to put up with a small space, because of all the other perks. The painted windows near the kiva sitting area, were my favorite!

Cookies and Hot Drinks!

We made sure to stop by the coffee bar in the afternoon, for a cookie break. There were coffees and teas and oatmeal raisin cookies. Yay!

Our Windows at Night

When we returned late after dinner and found colored lights in the garden, I sighed. I ran back outside after turning on our lights, to see our painted windows, glowing!

Morning in Santa Fe

One of the biggest treats about our inn, was the location. Early the next morning I headed out on a little run, with my cell phone. How beautiful Old Santa Fe looked in the quiet, early morning.

Greeted in the Morning

I returned for a quick and comical shower and was ready for breakfast at 8:00.

We headed through the garden, where St. Frances stood with his birds and flowers...

A Bright Breakfast

Then into the colorful breakfast room, with bright table cloths and yet another painted kiva fireplace.

Breakfast is Served

We grabbed our own coffee and relaxed into the peaceful setting. Unlike some B & B breakfasts, we had our own table and I wasn't really in the mood for chattiness anyway. But when I looked around, there were some interesting looking travelers. I was curious about the other guests... and I don't always feel that way.

Food and Decor

We enjoyed the perfect breakfast of egg and English muffin sandwich, with western potatoes and fruit. Just the right amount. We talked a bit... and I stared a bit. So many little treasures to amuse me!

What's Notable?

Our inn was cozy and peaceful, colorful and filled with history and treasures! I'll remember our whimsical kiva with the dolls, most of all.

AND... the location! Lovely!

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#188 - Big Texan Motel in Amarillo,TX

8/15/2018

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More Than a Steakhouse

It was the Big Texan Steak Ranch (and it's very fine sign) that lured us.

The "Steak Ranch"

This is the steakhouse where Don and I stopped for lunch, a year ago. It's been attracting tourists, traveling Route 66 (and then I-40) since 1960.

Of course the big yellow building is usually surrounded by cars. But when you're a motel guest, you can lay eyes on this peaceful image... if you rise at dawn.

"Charm of the Old West"

Don and I grinned when we spotted the motel a year ago. "We'll just have to stay here someday." Last June we had a chance to book a night, when we planned our drive to Oregon.

We weren't fooled by the Disney-bright facade, or the website's words about old west charm. For less than $80. we geared ourselves up for a motel-kind-of-overnight.

Longhorn Limo

When we arrived, we were in for plenty of motel surprises.

I've never stayed at a motel with a fleet of limos, sporting longhorn hood ornaments! I've also never stayed at a motel with "branded" sidewalks!

Evidently the limos do quite a bit of airport shuttling. Big Texan attracts a lot of visitors from other countries. Tour groups of Australians arrive on Wednesdays and a
few guests were speaking German, when we checked in.

Room 107

Our room was just steps from the office. And of course parking was right in front of the door. Gotta love that about motels!

If guests forget their room numbers like I often do, they can help spot their room by the surrounding door decor! I would have preferred the pink teardrop motif!

Plywood Walls and Saloon Doors!

Our room definitely had the musty smell, that most older motels have. But I was willing to ignore that, to enjoy the fine features of our room.

I had to chuckle at the walls. We've had motels with knotty pine, but this plywood-look was unique. The saloon doors were a hoot. They actually led to a good-sized dressing area and a nicely updated bathroom. The clunky swingers would have driven me crazy if we'd stayed longer. But they were pretty fun and inspired me to dress the part for dinner.

Texas Beds and Horse Lamp

The lone star headboards looked pretty Texan. The spreads and shams had a lot going on, with faux suede and pillow tassels.

Mural and TV

The flatscreen-tv-world never works with themed decor. This TV looked pretty silly, next to the windmill and cattle drive. If only we'd had a chance to search for an old western movie channel, we might have made the TV fit the scene!

Room With a View

We did have a nice little western table set, beneath the window. And our view of the Big Moo Statue, was framed by our plywood shutters. We've never had a motel view like that.

Cooling Off

We knew there was a Texas shaped pool and we expected it to be full of families. Don made drinks and we were determined to enjoy our first TX-Pool, no matter the crowds. But we had it to ourselves.

Behind Don

Towards the rear of the complex was a whole different style of motel building. The bell and balcony and pink stucco, looked like an old building in Mexico. The murals were pretty festive, as well.

Taking in the Scene

As we lounged, we took in the oddity of it all. The parking lot began to fill and then I grew giddy, with the arrival of some important guests! I eyed the truck and trailer, parked in front of the office!

Another First

This was our first motel experience that included horse guests.

I remembered seeing the sign a year ago. When I called a month before to book a room, I inquired.

"Oh yes." the woman on the phone answered. "We're expecting 2 horses."

In the Way Back

Before hitting the pool, I had already checked the stables, back behind the pink building. I was disappointed to find the stalls empty. However, I did see plenty of semitrailers and buses in the massive lot, nearby.

Watching

As soon as I saw the truck and trailer pull away from the office, I grabbed my camera and waited near the horse hotel, for the show.

Girls and Horses

A mom and 2 teens had been traveling 24 hours from Big Sky, Montana. They were exhausted but worked efficiently, moving the horses out and into their stalls. The fact that the one of the horses had won third place in a 3-day horse show, kept their spirits up. They were a tired, but happy bunch.

Over at the Steak Ranch

Our Big Texan dining experience in 2017 was just a quick lunch on the road. Don and I were determined to make use of our motel stay and take in all that was offered at the Ranch House, next door. We headed over, giving Big Moo a big wave.

Beer and Tunes

Don and I skipped the arcade and gift shop and headed for leather bar stools. We hardly fit the bar scene in our shorts, but the cowboy hat crowd accepted us, just fine. The strolling musicians were fun. We requested a Hank Williams song. We didn't sing along, but smiled, applauded and tipped.

At the bar we chatted with a couple who had been RV-ing for 2 years. Frank, who sported a foot long beard, shared stories of fighting fires at Mount St. Helen's... which was interesting to think about, when we visited the famous volcano a week later.

More New Friends

We had another fun chat with Ed, who was on pup duty in this photo. He talked with enthusiasm about his life in the marines and motor-cycling across the states. We didn't have tons in common with Ed, but we did share an appreciation for road travel and the El Rancho Hotel in Gallup. He had a touching story about meeting Navajo Code Talkers at the old hotel. A sweet story for sure.

The Patio

Before thinking about dinner, we gave ourselves a little time to explore the enclosed patio area. I did my proper posing in a giant rocker and Don checked out the red stage coach. Then we figured we'd put on our western clothes and head to dinner.

The Dining Room

There was no western dress code requirement, but Don and I are firm believers that costumes and props raise all dining and hotel adventures. We dressed (a bit) for dinner.

Beer & Bolo

Don looked pretty spiffy sitting in our cozy booth, wearing his horse-covered shirt and bolo tie.

We never take a good view for granted and our window looked right out at Big Moo. Sometimes a good view is worthy of a toast... especially when you're drinking Whoop Your Donkey beer. The beer's name is a little mean, but it was kind of fun that it was made at the on-site brewery.

The 72-Ounce Steak Challenge

I claimed that Don and I were eager for the whole Big Texan experience... but actually we weren't. We aren't huge eaters, so eating a 72-ounce steak, plus potato, sides, bread and drink in an hour, was not a challenge were excited about.

We did get to watch a dapper young guy in a cowboy hat complete the task in 36 minutes. He stood on the raised platform while a bell rang and the dining room applauded. Another guy in a ball cap remained at the table, while the glowing timer counted seconds, beside him. He gave up with 5 minutes to go.

Pepper Challenge?

Don could have shown off his own manly eating abilities with this "too pretty to eat" jalapeno. It had a very cute Texas flag stuck in it.

All I ordered was stuffed baked potato for dinner, but my (too small) western belt was cutting into my pig-out abilities. Or maybe it was the stories our server told us about all the different food challenges she's witnessed. I was stuffed before I started.

Good Night Big Tex

It was a treat to stroll back to our funny little room. It was actually a pretty quiet night, despite being close to the freeway.

An Added Adventure

We totally took advantage of our motel location, to get up before sunrise and drive 10 minutes to enjoy a crazy "Cadillac Ranch" photo op! This crazy thing is worth Googling or visiting. And in July, a sunrise visit is your best bet if you don't want to inhale the fumes from spray paint artists.

What's Notable?

Pretty much anyone, even a vegan, could have a fun time enjoying the nutty atmosphere of Big Texan Ranch House.

But honestly, I'm having a hard time thinking of any friends who would have a blast, staying at Big Texan Motel. It's not something I would recommend to all. But if you have a friend or a spouse who is willing to Play Big Texan, then go for it! Horses, Texas pool, saloon doors, steak challenges! We had a ton of fun for $79.00!

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#187 - Waianuhea B&B on the Big Island

7/17/2018

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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.

Secluded Getaway

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.

Rambling House

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.

Inside

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 View

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.

Happy Hour

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!

Breakfast

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.

Zen Reading

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.

What's Notable?

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.

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#186 - Norwich Inn - Norwich, VT

7/15/2018

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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.

Cozy Inn

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.

About 1890

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.

Escape Exit

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.

Check In

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.

Peeking Around

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.

Dining Porch

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!

Heading Up

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.

Fine Art

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.

Opposite Wall

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?

Five Rockers

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!

Music!

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.

More Friends

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!

What's Notable?

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.

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Ninety Notable Nights

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!

#195 - The Crystal Hotel in Portland, OR

#194 - The Edgefield Inn in Oregon

#193 - Holiday Motel in Bend, OR

#192 - The Anniversary Inn

#191 - Blue Boar Inn

#190 - General Palmer Hotel

#189 - El Paradero Inn

#188 - Big Texan Motel in Amarillo,TX

#187 - Waianuhea B&B on the Big Island

#186 - Norwich Inn - Norwich, VT

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