Paul and I met 20 years ago Friday. For years we celebrated our Anniversary on May 18. 2 years ago (18th Anniversary on May 18th) we made things legal and got married. This means Friday was both our 20th Anniversary and our 2nd Anniversary.
Our first trip together as a couple was to Ottawa. We drove up, stayed in a room at the Lord Elgin hotel, and figured out if we could manage to spend an entire weekend together - yes, we even had our first fight here. :-)
For those wondering why I am going through this relationship history . . . patience . . .
Last fall we were invited to a wedding in Ottawa this weekend.
We decided to make it a bit of an Anniversary/wedding weekend.
We drove up on Friday. I always forget how much I hate a really long drive until I am past the point of no turning back. You can fly to Ottawa in less than an hour for about $300 return. It really might be worth it in then. Mind you, after our shopping spree on Saturday . . . perhaps not. :-)
Anyways, on the way up we stopped and visited with our friend Pat for a bit. Pat lives in a new subdivision and the location was not in the GPS. Yes, we got lost. I am happy to report that I did not get as cranky with the navigator as I might have done 20 years ago.
It was about 5:30 when we got to the hotel. Our financial situation has improved a touch in 20 years so we were given a beautiful Executive room with a lovely view of the park across the street. Those of you who know me understand that I loathe spending a lot of money on a hotel room. . . I'd rather spend on a great meal or an adventure or a piece of art. . . and not on a place where I just plan on sleeping or showering. Nonetheless, this was a special weekend so we splurged a bit (not a lot, as I booked a good deal through orbitz last fall :-) )
We decided to have a nap for a bit.
Not long after I had laid down there was a knock at the door - the hotel delivered a cheese tray. With the champagne we brought up this will be a lovely night!
My foot was really swollen and sore for some reason . . . it might be time to recognize that I am old and invest in orthotics. SIGH It was so painful that I could barely walk. Needless to say we did not go far for dinner. A few blocks from the hotel was a beer pub we had enjoyed when I was in Ottawa for meetings last summer. It was seemed to be the perfect destination.
I started off with an amazing beer brewed with cherry - called a Cherry Bomb for good reason. MMM
We wanted the duck wings but they were sold out so we ordered chicken wings to start. They were frenched (meaning the bones were scraped a bit to give you something to hang on to). It was an interesting premise but you still got messy. LOL
They tasted great though.
For my main course I ordered the pock schnitzel. I felt a bit like a fraud since I had enjoyed it in the summer as well. It was yummy then and it was yummy now. It was served with braised red cabbage and spaetzel with emmenthal cheese. MMMMM With my foot being as it was I was in the mood for some comfort food and this delivered beautifully.
Paul ordered a chicken and pesto flatbread but I think he coveted my schnitzel.
OK. I know he did because he kept asking for a taste until finally I gave him the rest to finish off.
It was a slow walk back to the hotel (bloody foot).
I was tucked into bed when there was a knock at the door. Another delivery. This time a half bottle of red wine and a lovely card from the hotel. It seems our conference manager at the office must have some connections here! It was a sweet gesture and really made the day complete.