The Good, The Bad And The Hote Party

Finishing up….

Saturday. Saturday saw us having breakfast at The Happy Traveler, A Fine German Restaurant. The concierge at the Hilton said they send a lot of people there. The Hilton obviously doesn’t like its patrons all that much (more on that anon).

Observe the decor:


Because nothing says breakfast like a dead fox glaring down at you over your bacon and eggs.

The food was fine. Nothing special, but not horrible. Better than Denny’s. But the decor, man. The decor was just freaky.

Next up was the round table discussion. (Uh, people at the Hilton? If you have a bunch of bloggers coming in, you might want to make sure your internet connection is working. I’m just sayin’.) We all talked about what blogging meant to us and what got us into blogging initially. It was fascinating and I have a huge list of new blogs to check out.

Then it was on to the Jackson-Triggs vineyard. I had no idea that Niagara Falls had so many vineyards.



We were greeted at Jackson-Triggs by Marcus. Marcus was cute. Marcus looked young. Marcus didn’t look like he knew jack shit about wine, but Marcus did. And he was funny. And not condescending. And did I mention cute?

See? Cute, no? And wicked smaht about wine.



After touring the facility, we went upstairs for a tasting. Three wines – a Chardonnay (which was delicious), a Merlot (not bad, but I’m not a big Merlot fan) and an ice wine (which was lovely paired with the bleu cheese).

Mmmmm. Cheeses. Meats. Heaven.


I have a ton of pictures from the vineyard, but I will spare you most of them. They’re cool, but really, how many shots do you need of wine barrels? OK, maybe one.

After the vineyard tour, we had enough time to go back to the hotel, decompress for about 10 minutes and then head out to the Hard Rock Cafe for dinner. The food was meh, but the company was great. I spent time talking with crazymumma, Erin and b*babbler about a wide variety of subject. It was loud, but great.

Then back to the hotel where we hung around in Blog Choclate’s room (again) and laughed our collective asses off. All night. My stomach hurt for days afterwards – it was fantastic.

Sunday, I slept until 8 a.m.! Such luxury. Although, again, Hilton people? What the fuck with the not cleaning?? No clean washcloths and do you think you maybe could have cleaned the tub? There was a pen – a broken pen – left on the ledge. Uh, hello? And some water pressure would have been nice, too. I was definitely not impressed with the Hilton. The outrageous prices for everything, the lack of anything resembling service and the inability of them to accept a US Visa debit card was nothing short of astounding. Horrible.

The train ride home was uneventful. I read. I spent a lot of time thinking about all the great women (and the token dad) I met over the weekend, left inspired to read more blogs, to write more frequently. I think this gathering was just the kick in the arse I needed to get myself motivated again.

(And if I didn’t link to you, I apologize. I suck at linkage. And? The lightning is about to make me go hide under the covers like a five year-old.)

I’m so glad I went to this, in spite of my trepidations.


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14 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. lildb
    Jul 23, 2008 @ 23:35:00

    i only wish we could’ve teleported all of you to SF. or the other way. whichever.it sucked not having you to hang out with.

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  2. Lara
    Jul 23, 2008 @ 23:38:00

    damn, i’m honored to have been mentioned at the roundtable with so many other awesome blogs. i’m not worthy! i’m not worthy!and seriously, we did miss you guys in SF. 😦

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  3. SciFi Dad
    Jul 24, 2008 @ 05:19:00

    When we first met Marcus, he offered if we had any questions. I leaned over to the guy beside me and asked, “How do you get your hair to stay like that?”And uh, yeah. Hilton WiFi? Not so impressive.It was great to meet you.

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  4. Some kind of Wondermom
    Jul 24, 2008 @ 06:54:00

    Wasn’t that the best cheese ever? Marcus was pretty damn cute.

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  5. stepping over the junk
    Jul 24, 2008 @ 07:16:00

    I can’t stop laughing about Marcus not looking like he knows about wine…heh heh. Sounds lovely. I need to go on a trip somewheres! Hi! Nice to see you! I am slowly getting back to reading other blogs again. Glad you saw me!

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  6. Lisa
    Jul 24, 2008 @ 07:25:00

    Fun times!

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  7. mamatulip
    Jul 24, 2008 @ 09:07:00

    I heard about the antler chandeliers and the glaring stuffed foxes, but now that I’ve seen actual photographic evidence, I’m quite glad I didn’t eat at the Fine German Restaurant.

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  8. LauraJ
    Jul 24, 2008 @ 10:32:00

    see, stepping out of your comfort zone does pay off. I’m glad for your sake that you went! a good recharge of your batteries was all you needed.

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  9. daysgoby
    Jul 24, 2008 @ 16:32:00

    Wouldn’t have been the same without you.But next year, no Hilton, m’kay?

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  10. crazymumma
    Jul 25, 2008 @ 08:28:00

    I never went to the freaky german restaurant but I would have LOVED the antler chandelier. (really, I collect shit like that))It was great meeting you as well. And yeah. Hilton? Wake up!

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  11. SUEB0B
    Jul 25, 2008 @ 15:55:00

    That Hilton debit card thing? How weird is that? I went to Mexico – southern, central Mexico – and I used my debit card all over the place with nary a problem. There were starving dogs in the streets, but my debit card was ok.

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  12. Ree
    Jul 25, 2008 @ 20:02:00

    Sounds like a wonderful time. Ice wine… yum.

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  13. Mamalooper
    Jul 26, 2008 @ 02:53:00

    My room at the Hilton had a view of the construction site and the HUGE sign saying Fine.German.Restaurant. Glad I passed on eating below the dead fox….Glad you took the train up to meet everyone!

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  14. ourlittlefunnybunny
    Jul 27, 2008 @ 22:39:00

    I thought he was cute too…damn I forgot all about that restaurant until now when I saw that dead fox again, and remembered that they had FIVE of them.Yeah not impressed with Hilton either!

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