I know we’re not supposed to get sappy on a road trip, but Banff just brings out the girl in me. Ten years ago, when I left Banff (and the girl), my housemates took me out on my last night for fondue at the Grizzly House. It’s a Banff institution, once it was a rocky mountain themed disco. Anyway, coming back here (I avoided it on all my previous returns to Banff with various girls) got me a little misty eyed. Eh.
Anyway, this is one of those Banff “must-do’s”. The food is just good, not great, but you can’t beat the atmostphere. And table-to-table calling.

