Bob and I celebrated my birthday (February 23) in Niagara Falls.
We opted to spend the night in Niagara Falls, rather than drive up and back the same day. We spent the night at Comfort Inn The Pointe in Niagara Falls, NY. The hotel is centrally located. We were one block from the Seneca Niagara Casino, and the entrance to Niagara Falls State Park was right outside our front door. We were within walking distance of several restaurants, both in New York and in Canada.
Soon after checking into our hotel, we went for a walk.
We went for a short walk to Prospect Point, where we viewed the falls from two different vantage points.
We went for a short walk because it was lunch time, and we were hungry. We ate lunch at the Hard Rock Cafe. While we were eating lunch, Bob asked if I wanted to walk over to Canada. I thought it a good idea; however, we did not bring our passports with us. Well, little did I know! Bob did bring the passports with him.
After lunch at the Hard Rock Cafe, we walked across Rainbow Bridge into Canada.
So, Saturday was my birthday. Are you wondering how old I am? In Canada, after taking a couple photographs of the falls, Bob and I walked toward the corner of Clifton Hill and Falls Avenue — the location of a clothing store in which I wanted to shop. As we approached a crosswalk, a lady caught my eye and smiled at me. When I smiled back at her, she told me that she liked my hat. The three of us ended up walking in the same direction for a while. I learned that she was from Australia and in Canada on business. She thought Bob and I were from Canada because of the hat I was wearing. I told her that we were from Pennsylvania and that we purchased the hat in Canada. In fact we were on our way to the clothing store in which I purchased the hat. I also mentioned that we were spending the night in Niagara Falls to celebrate my birthday. She asked me how old I was. When I told her that I was 57 years old, she did a double look at me. “No”, she said; “you don’t look a day over 40!” Such a sweet lady!
The Australian lady parted ways with us at the clothing store on the corner of Clifton Hill and Falls Avenue. We made a small purchase in the clothing store. When Stacey first saw my Canadian hat, she wanted it. Now, Stacey will have her own Canadian hat.
Our final stop, before walking back over Rainbow Bridge into New York, was at the duty-free shop. I took these two photographs from the parking lot of the duty-free shop.
Bob purchased a bottle of Maker’s Mark at the duty-free shop. It was a 1 liter bottle of whiskey that was priced lower than what is available at home in 750ml bottles. This was the first time that we made a purchase at the duty-free shop, while on foot. One of the shop attendants walked us to the border crossing, ensuring that we left Canada with Bob’s bottle of Maker’s Mark.
Later in the day we walked to the Seneca Niagara Casino. I had hoped for some birthday luck. No such luck. The one-armed bandits were not kind to us.
We ate dinner that night at TGI Friday’s.
Bob spoiled me very well for my birthday by spending the night in Niagara Falls with a birthday lunch AND a birthday dinner. I am a lucky girl to have such a sweet man for a husband. Thank you, Bob, for a wonderful birthday weekend!