Your Beer is not a Bear
Thursday, January 14th, 2010I should probably blog this before too much time goes by and it’s really old news. This week has been crazy at work, followed by nights out, so I’ve had zero time to post the pictures from our date night on Grouse Mountain this past Saturday.
I took my time to get ready before heading out to the North of Vancouver. It wasn’t very cold at the bottom of the mountain, but I had my scarf and coat and gloves all ready to go. The ride up the gondola was fun. It was pretty empty and we were able to see the city until about half way up the mountain before reaching the clouds.
The glow of light pollution.
We went to Altitudes Bistro at the top, which of course was socked in with clouds. But that’s OK. The view would have been amazing had we been able to see it, but I knew we would be back eventually so I wasn’t too worried about it.
Our plan was to order a couple appies to share and then a small meal for dinner. Given that it was a Bistro, there were a couple soups, salads, wraps, and burger choices that looked good.
The friggin Grizzly Beer.
First off, I must point out that I am the kind of person who doesn’t actually READ anything, I just skim it. This means that I miss a lot of important information and end up looking like an idiot most of the time. Saturday night was a perfect example.
While looking through the cocktail menu I came across a drink that caught my eye. What caught my eye was that it said ‘Jack Daniels and Lemonade’. Now, there is this drink at Memphis Blues that is Jack Daniels mixed with Lemonade and I absolutely adore it, so instead of reading the whole drink, I just assumed it must be the same thing and immediately decided that I was going to order it. So the waiter comes and I order my Grizzly BEAR (because that’s what I read) and he gives me a look and then I guess realizes what I have said and goes to get me my drink. It comes in a big beer glass, with no straw, and nothing that would make it appear to be a girly cocktail. I take a sip, it’s good, but it tastes like beer. I mention this to Chad and he looks at me funny and says ‘that’s because it is beer’. Umm what!? I grab the menu again and FULLY read over the description, WHISTLER LAGER (ie BEER) topped with Jack Daniels, Lemonade, and Ginger Ale. Well, I wasn’t expecting that.
Dammit Danielle, why do you always do this?
It was good, filling, but good. Totally wasn’t expecting to get a beer, but rather a girly drink to match my girly date outfit but OH WELL. It’s my own fault.
To add insult to ingury, it wasn’t until I uploaded these picture to flickr that I realized the drink was called a Grizzly BEER and not a Grizzly BEAR. OMG DANIELLE!
Our first item off the menu was the Chicken Drumettes in Buffalo sauce with Blue Cheese. I can’t handle hot, but these were damn tasty.
Second off the menu was the Cajun Gaufrettes. Chad and I couldn’t figure out what the hell they were from the description on the menu, but we asked and they told and we ordered. They came with 3 different dipping sauces. So good. We basically filled up on them (and our beers) and had no room left for anything else. So much for dinner!
After the foods we headed outside to see what was going on. It was pretty much just a lot of cloud and a lot of people leaving the mountain. The ice rink was closed and we really couldn’t see anything else so we headed back inside instead of waiting in the cold for the next Gondola.
There was a wedding going on in the Timber room, Kim and Sarah. From the names I guessed Lesbians, but then Chad said that Kim could go both ways, which was news to me. They had a picture of the couple there and Sarah definitely looked like a girl, but Kim could have really gone either way. It was really weird because I couldn’t tell if it was a girl or a guy. Either way, the wedding looked cute. They had a little photography area set up and disco lights going on.
The Gondola was PACKED on the way down. Everyone was coming down off the mountain. The kids beside us were talking about this cool song they heard, ‘Sandstorm’, and how they can’t do their homework unless they are listening to it. Chad and I laughed to ourselves. Oh to be young again.
Over all it was a sucessful date. I can’t wait to go back on a clear night for drinks and appies with friends. I just love the atmosphere on Grouse Mountain!

















































