The north entrance.
Precious crystal and glass ornaments hanging from the trees.
They even had a gingerbread display! They had a wee lil' shotgun house and a replica of St. Louis Cathedral (see below)!
I didn't get a chance to take a picture of my dinner because I'd scarfed it down like a wolverine before I even thought about snapping a photo...but I did remember when dessert came! And luckily for you, that was the best part!
I got the Frittole di Zucca (pumpkin & ricotta fritters with an eggnog rum sauce)
And my mother-in-law got the Meyer Lemon Semifreddo. Yes, that's roasted marshmallow and pomegranate on the outside. If there isn't food in heaven, I will weep.
And just for good measure, here's a random picture of Whiskers. Remember when I said he claims ownership of all our tree skirts? Yeah. This was taken about 30 seconds after I'd arranged the skirt neatly and lovingly under the tree. I stood back to admire my handiwork, and Whiskers seized the opportunity to declare himself King of the Christmas Tree. He's such a man.