So, how did you all celebrate the New Year?
I had a fabulous weekend, myself. Bryan and I drove up north
almost to Delta Junction and stayed at The Lodge at Black Rapids. Oh my goodness – what a beautiful place that
was! I highly recommend it.
The weather was somewhat less than desirable, however. In
fact, the wind blew pretty much the entire time we were there. We had hoped to
get out and do some hiking, but only managed a small foray down to the old
lodge to see if we could see the in-resident ghost.
We did not see the ghost, but we did get to see the progress they
are making on restoring it. One day soon, they hope to hold musical events
there, perhaps open a small coffee shop and/or a touristy-type store. They work
on it piece by piece as they get the funding, so it will be a slow progress –
but they are at least making the attempt.
The lodge itself is a stunning piece of artwork. The logs were
all hand cut by a group of high-schoolers who were attending a class on how to
build a log cabin. They used wooden pegs instead of nails, even! And for the
shingles, they managed to use pieces of slate rock, each one nailed on by two
copper nails so they wouldn’t stain the rocks over time.
Our room was on the third floor, so we had a pretty good
view of the mountains behind the lodge. Rather a tease, actually, since the
wind was blowing so hard we couldn’t get out there. But it was a fine view,
none the less. We had access to the common area so I was able to get out my
crafting kit that I brought along: we sat and made cards for hours each day! And
yes, Bryan made cards right along with me.
The meals were all quite good. Their “cook” is actually a
family of three: husband, wife and son. They accommodated my dietary
preferences with no problem at all, and were quite happy to do so. Meals were served
family style, with all the guests eating together (each on our own table,
though) so we all got to know each other fairly well.
For New Year’s Eve, they had planned on serving a five
course meal and then heading out to a bonfire out back to shoot off some fireworks – but the
weather put a stop to that. Instead we all sat and listened to the live music
they had: Hurricane Dave sang songs and played his guitar for several hours. The
following evening actually lightened up enough for us to shoot off the
fireworks so at least we got to see them even if it was a day later.
All in all, it was a great weekend: one of the best New Year’s
ever, I’d say.
And I'm assuming you got your cup of tea?
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