This morning we went for brunch at Pinewood Lodge in the Whiteshell.
It was unexpectedly charming.
Here in the middle of the woods with "cabin folk" as I like to call them was a touch of class!
The room was beautiful and emmaculately shiny. There was a grand piano in one corner with a lady playing various slow and elegant songs. There was great service, with all staff attired in white tops and black slacks, including the youngest member of the owner's family. A little blonde girl of about 5 or 6 years old was clean and professionally attired as she served the hashbrowns. She stood on a stool so she could reach above the table. Very cute. It was lovely with carved wood and handmade stone work, as well as two stainglass windows done by local artists. It was very charming.
The "cabinfolk" came in droves and wore their Sunday best, well cabin Sunday best.
It was refreshing and different.
I'd definitely try it again.
It was unexpectedly charming.
Here in the middle of the woods with "cabin folk" as I like to call them was a touch of class!
The room was beautiful and emmaculately shiny. There was a grand piano in one corner with a lady playing various slow and elegant songs. There was great service, with all staff attired in white tops and black slacks, including the youngest member of the owner's family. A little blonde girl of about 5 or 6 years old was clean and professionally attired as she served the hashbrowns. She stood on a stool so she could reach above the table. Very cute. It was lovely with carved wood and handmade stone work, as well as two stainglass windows done by local artists. It was very charming.
The "cabinfolk" came in droves and wore their Sunday best, well cabin Sunday best.
It was refreshing and different.
I'd definitely try it again.
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