|View from Our Hotel Room|
I mean, sure, up against the protected grandeur of
Yellowstone and Yosemite, seems a bit out of category. And sure, it's a little distracting to have flashy and towering hotels, casinos, restaurants, and stores craning over your shoulder while you try to commune with a natural wonder (and by commune, I mean photograph for posting on Facebook). And then there’s the awe-inspiring gaudiness of Clifton Hill...which I will get to here shortly. Niagara Falls
|U.S. Side from Canada|
|Thin Bit on Right is Bridal Veil Falls|
Basically, what’s relevant here is that I like the fact that there are amazing places on this planet that I can drive straight to on smooth highways with regularly spaced gas stations, and where conveniently placed hotels and an unending range of options for dinner and supplementary amusement await me so that I can just generally revel in the experience without having to sweat too many details.
|Horseshoe Falls vs. Maid of the Mist|
Here’s a quick primer on it. Set on the
Niagara River, which connects Lake Erie and , the Falls is divided into two sections of three falls. The U-shaped Lake Ontario Horseshoe Falls is on the Canadian side in , and at 173 feet tall and 2,600 feet wide, is the more impressive section. The Ontario side, in U.S. , is split into New York American Falls and the immediately adjacent and much thinner Bridal Veil Falls. The set is 180 feet tall and 1,060 feet wide, and would be hugely impressive if it weren’t for its Canadian counterpart. The entire Falls system is nicely visible from either shore, but obviously you can get closer to the respective falls from their respective countries. Oh, and over the years, daredevils have famously attempted to go over them in barrels, homemade contraptions, and once even a jet ski. Most often, the devil won the dare. U.S.
Prior to this latest trip, I'd seen the Falls two times in my life, both over a decade ago, once in the sweaty tourist days of summer and the other in the snow-and-ice days of winter, so you’re not really going to get first-time impressions from me, although this time I visited in the spring, where I guess the big difference is that there are large beds of flowers planted everywhere.
We stayed on the 22nd floor of the Embassy Suites Niagara Falls. Its main features included walking distance to the Falls, a hot tub, and a ridiculously huge bed the size of, well, the floor. Most importantly, one whole wall of the room was glass (the exterior wall, fortunately), giving a great view of the Falls and, when one of the windows was open, a pleasant bit of natural-wonder-provided white noise to sleep to.
Before you ask, we didn’t do the famous Maid of the Mist, that guaranteed-to-get-you-soaked boat attraction that goes close enough to the base of the falls to capsize. That’s their slogan, I think, “Close Enough to Capsize.” You see, we had our infant with us, and the care instructions we were given for her included not getting her wet, not feeding her after , and not exposing her to bright light. It was also because we were only there for a little over a day, and as a result couldn’t do every single activity outlined in bright fonts in every single brochure in the hotel lobby like I’m wont to do.
We did, however, venture behind the Falls. For this attraction (called “Journey Behind the Falls”), you take an elevator 150 feet down into the bedrock that the Falls is eating away at a speed of a foot per year. You then enter a long, wet, cold cement tunnel that opens first on a lower observation area that allows you to see the Falls from the bottom without breaking your bones in a barrel to do so and then on to a couple of openings that look directly through the falls…a sight that is basically just a solid curtain of very loud, white water. Still, I’ve never been more mesmerized by a “you are here” map in my entire life.
That night, we returned to the Falls to witness the light show, where giant spotlights shine alternating arrangements of Roy G. Biv’s on both the American and
Canadian falls, an effect specifically made fun of in the aforementioned Ken Burns documentary. I went back and forth on what I thought of this. The novelty wears off pretty quickly, but it’s worth it if only because it gives you the excuse to hang out at the Falls at night. The light show ends at like 11 or 12, so you can see it in darkness as well if you want to do that/have cat retinas.
In between seeing the Falls in the morning and seeing the Falls in the evening, we visited Clifton Hill, which is only a couple blocks from the Falls and to which I would like to compose as ode were I that kind of guy. Instead, I’ll make a movie reference, since I am that kind of guy. It’s like that place in Disney’s Pinocchio where, in one of the most apt allegories any story has ever given us, kids’ wildest fantasies are catered to until it turns them all into donkeys.
, I think it was called. Pleasure Island
In this case the pleasures include multiple haunted houses, elaborate building facades (my favorite being an awesome exercise in cross-marketing where a giant Whopper-eating Frankenstein’s monster looms over a haunted attraction called House of Frankenstein and its Burger King neighbor), elaborate mini-golf courses (an indoor black-lighted science fiction-themed mini-golf course and an outside dinosaur-themed one), candy and gift shops, an enormous arcade, a ferris wheel, and a WWE-themed amusement complex, among others. There’s also a
, a couple of wax museums, and a Ripley’s Believe it or Not Museum (the latter of which I’ll do an article on at some point). The entire street should have an anthropomorphic animal mascot and be run on tokens. Guinness World Records Museum
is a fun place, whether one spends a week or just a day like us. At the very least, it’s one of those places that most people need to check off of their own lifetime to-do lists and, thanks to its commercialization, it’s real easy to do. You’ll thank them on your deathbed when the grim reaper collects your homework assignment. Niagara Falls
|View of Canada from U.S. Side. Rainbow was Duty-Free|