Wonder if we were there at the same time, Andrea?! I used to love going there, esp. getting a massage. There was an older woman there in the early 80's who really did a great job. That's where my Rog took me when we were first together; I was recovering from a bad reaction to a heart cath. The radio station we worked for had a trade-out with the Holiday; told Rog to take me there for a couple of days. It was there he first told me he loved me and brought me cantaloupe (another story about blood sugar.:-) When we went back years later, the dining room really gave me an awful feeling, all those dead animal heads staring at me. A bit to macho "Wyoming" for my taste.

Micca, beautiful description...what a magical sight!