At least we found the humor in it, so we headed to breakfast still in a good mood and with voucher in hand. It got each of us an orange juice, coffee, water, bagel & cream cheese, and yogurt. Several times throughout the meal, Patrick expressed that his bagel was really tough. I figured he was just being picky since mine was fine, and finally said, "Let me taste it," to prove to him it was fine. I couldn't get my teeth through it- granted it left a nice mold of my jaw on the bread. Luckily we got it exchanged w/o issue.
Afterward, we entered a photo booth to get a film strip- I was really excited about it because we had never done that before and I thought it would be a neat souvenir! However, as soon as we were out, a lady and her 4 invasive kids got in our space. They said they'd wait to use the booth until our pictures spit out, but after about 20 seconds they crammed past us and got in anyway. (Rolling my eyes.) That kinda took some of the fun out of it.
It didn't help that we were really hungry again. So we left the museum in search of food. We had planned on dressing up and going to a fancy restaurant on the top of a hotel with a rotating roof offering a 360-degree view of the city- totally stoked about it. But, unfortunately it was the ONLY day of the week it was closed, which majorly bummed me out since I had really looked forward to that. We walked around downtown for a while until we found a pub-style sports bar/grill, but we couldn't see any open seats. After spending a couple minutes looking lost, we stopped a waitress and asked her if there were any open seats. She said she didn't know and walked away. After walking to the other end of the place only to stand (no open seats), finding menus for ourselves, and getting ignored by the service some more, we left that place in a rather aggravated state-of-mind.
Since a lot of places were closed, we ended up going to Schlafly again (but a smaller, second location) for a decent dinner and to fill a growler for our friends Pat & Jackie. The museum tired us out, so we went to the hotel to recuperate for a few hours, then went out for a late-night dessert at Bailey's Chocolate Bar. The atmosphere would have been romantic with its dimmed lights, and roses and candles at each table, except the place was about 95% empty, our waiter wasn't overly friendly or engaging, and the food was drastically overpriced. But, we did have probably the best cup of coffee we can ever remember, and that goes a long way. Patrick's apple dumpling with vanilla ice cream, and my flourless brownie (not sure how that's made- but the idea intrigued and delighted me) with coffee ice cream tasted pretty good too- but like I said about the price, the bill/tip was bordering $40 for just coffee & dessert!
Sorry for being so long- I'm always long-winded, but I have additional excuses this time. 1) I'm being pretty detailed to document the honeymoon for myself, and 2) my dad is printing these blog entries to send to my sister at BASIC training (she really looks forward to mail, so I want to keep her updated and entertained). In any case, I hope you were entertained too :), and maybe you can start to see why the honeymoon was a mix of fun & frustration. Segment 3 to follow soon....
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just finished copying it and will send to courtney tomorrow. i know she will be glad to see what's new on patalie's blog.
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