If there is one thing I've learned in the past several years of being with mi chica, it is that change is inevitable. This reminder hit me over the head yesterday when I was emailed about a possible change of venue for our wedding reception. I'm all for this change, though, since it was to The Crescent Hotel. Karen and I went to Eureka Springs several months back and had Sunday brunch at their Crystal Dining Room.
We were a little concerned about the $20 a plate price tag, since I can usually make a breakfast that is equal to any restaurant for far less, but all was forgotten after our experience. The food was no less than fantastic, and we were free to eat everything we could put on our plates for the same price. Smoked salmon, eggs how you like 'em, thick waffles, you name it, they had it. Another plus about having the bash there is that we can all stay there and stumble back to our respective rooms after the throw-down subsides.
Jen joked about how a certain someone might be a little bugged out about the fact that the Crescent is notorious for being one of the most haunted hotels in the country. I think it's cool and only adds to the fun factor.
It should be a fantastic time, specters or not, and I'm looking forward to more good times with my people.
CZ
11 comments:
It must be an omen of things to come. It inexplicably took 15 minutes to post and properly arrange the picture of the hotel. Crazy fantoms.
there might be a certain female too who may be concerned about ghosts!!! hahaha!!
the reception will be in the conservatory room, which is really pretty!!
and, no more changes!!! we are sticking with this, i promise :-)
can't wait!!!!!!
:-) xoxo
Uhhh, Professor Plum, in the Conservatory, with the Candlestick...
Umm, you bet your sweet arses there is a certain female that is concerned about the ghosts! I may have to sleep in a tent in the parking lot. I do think the conservatory is a beautiful place to have the reception.
I think Scott's too scared to even comment.
HAHAHA
After living in the ghost house for a couple of years, I can say that I have no fear of the spooks.
Living in a haunted house just means that you are never alone.
ooohhh peppas, that's creppy!!
It was a little weird to always have a light bulb burn out when you got mail for the woman murdered, but I got used to it.
That and the feeling someone was always behind me.
Plus, they varnished over the blood stain.
Ain't no ghost going to keep me from attending this wedding. I don't care if a giant Stay-Puft Marshmellow Man shows up, I'm there.
My plan for coping...to stay drunk all weekend...If you're drunk you are seeing stuff already so the ghosts won't seem that far out of place! But I must admit...I am troubled...by the possibilty of attending this haunted wedding!
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