The Tides Wharf Restaurant and its parking lot were used for
the gas station, café and boat dock scenes, and large flocks of seagulls still
gather at the south end of the wharf, where a fish processing plant’s fish
remnants are thrown out to feed the birds.
We stayed at the Inn at the Tides, across the street from
the wharf. As soon as we arrived in the area, I pulled into the wharf parking
lot to take some pictures while we still had daylight, taking in the entirety
of the scene.
Where, I wondered, was the Inn? It sure didn’t look as
though it was connected in any way to the restaurant building. Then,
inspiration! I looked across the street and there it was, on the land side of
the street. What made me think it would be seaside anyway? Because of the name,
of course – “At the Tides.”
Check-in was easy, we were assigned to Bungalow 9 and could park
right outside of our door. That made it easy, just a short drive uphill from
the front office, and there we were.
The bungalows are pretty hidden and the driveways steep but
negotiable. After dark in the chilly sea air? The wife and I had our doubts
about that. At any rate, we’ll deal with that when the time was right.
The room was nice, this time I took a picture. What was
interesting was that there was no air conditioning in the room, just a heater.
After fiddling with the controls and finally realizing that fact when the room
got hot, I turned it off and the wife opened the corner windows, the only ones
that would open.
On the little table next to the picture windows was a
complimentary bottle of Salmon Creek chardonnay wine. As you know, the wife and
I don’t partake, so we brought it back with us to give to my son and his wife,
who also don’t drink much.
I could have brought it home, but nobody in the
house drinks alcohol. At least my son or daughter-in-law can give it away to someone at
work, or at a special occasion.
Now … back to going across the street to have dinner at the
restaurant. We decided not to walk. It was getting cold and trudging back up
the hill to the room would have been torturous. So we jumped in the car and
rolled down the hill.
What did we have at the Tides Wharf? We had fish and chips.
I know, I know, I should have ordered something a little fancier.
But heck, we
wanted fish and chips; the wife had the regular order, I had a seafood combo. I
also ordered a shrimp cocktail for the two of us, and some raw oysters for
myself.
You can read a complete description of our meals in my "A
Place for My Taste" blog (link in the right column), but it’s scheduled to run
on Jan. 29 next year, so you’ll just have to wait on that.
We weren’t really done with the restaurant after dinner, as
we went there for a complimentary breakfast the next morning. I’ll tell you
about that tomorrow.
2 comments:
Looks cool! I've never stayed at the Inn, but I have been by there. How were the fish and chips? The shrimp cocktail sounds good and ill bet it was.
Everything was great, Carolyn ... except that the apple pie was kind of ordinary, yet still very tasty.
~ Craig
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