Last month my sister Bronte and her lovely boyfriend Chris came to visit with us over my birthday and Thanksgiving. The November weather up until their visit had been fairly mild until the night we needed to collect them when we had a big snow storm. It didn’t start until we left the house (naturally) and it dumped down, we got delayed 4 and a half hours, stuck in traffic whilst the snow flurried down, passing cars stranded along the highway (including one with a man dressed in shorts digging his car out). I was pretty worried my sister and Chris would have been waiting for us for all that time but luckily (or not…?) they got delayed for just as long stuck on the runway in London and New York, by coincidence we both arrived at the airport at exactly the same time!
We didn’t get back to our house in Connecticut until about 4am and we had to dig a channel through the snow in the driveway to get the car in – needless to say we slept in pretty late! In the morning we introduced our guests to IHOP and some shops and ended up at Dave & Busters a big arcade.
That evening Chris and Bronte got to meet some of Kim’s family and we went to hibachi for Japanese (more sake, more sexy).
The next day was my 30th birthday, I got a ton of lovely gifts from everyone but I couldn’t stop too long because we started our road trip that day and headed through upstate New York on the way to Niagara. I had a not very fancy birthday lunch of pizza by the slice.
When we got through the Canadian border we got to our hotel which Bronte and Chris had upgraded as a treat for my birthday and our room over looked Niagara Falls, we could see all of the mist rising up.
And my Mum paid for us to all have a nice fancy dinner over looking the falls.
Where weirdly enough they had a fireworks contest that night so we got to see a really long fireworks show as we ate which was cool.
The next day it wasn’t too cold out so we were feeling strong about going on the last boat that was still open this time of year on the falls.
We lined up and got our highly fashionable waterproof ponchos on, Bronte and Chris laughed at Kim and I tying ours up tightly around our faces and tucking everything in, when the barriers opened we all decided we’d stand up top at the front of the boat because we could take a little mist.
We sailed past the American Bridal Falls with no issue, a tiny bit of spray and we all got photos. Then we rounded on the Canadian Horseshoe Falls and got hammered with water, we were soaked, the water got so heavy we all raced downstairs with everyone else to shelter, until I realised half way I’d lost Bronte. Before we set off for the day my Mum had made me promise not to let my sister (who is legendarily clumsy) fall over board so I went back up to find her and she was standing alone, shocked with her arms out dripping with water… oh Bronte. They completely understood why Kim and I tied up our ponchos so tight.