Otesaga Lunch Buffet – Cooperstown (dt)
5.96 - 6.75, 6.5, 6.5, 6.2, 5.75, 5.5, 5.5, 5
There was no mystery where we were going; the selection had been
made in June. We celebrated DP8 200 two months late (tight
calendar) with our first non-dinner date in a new county on our
list. The Karneses and Notars enjoyed a pre-buffet drink at the
Hawkeye Grill, in the sunshine, with a view of Glimmerglass. The
Teators and Monteverds arrived promptly after a tour of the
Fenimore Museum a mile up the road.
So, it was with high hopes we clambered the stairs to the Otesaga
veranda, with the nostalgic glow from visits past, most of them
from our summer stays sponsored by NYSUT events. Perhaps, the $18
per person cost should have made us realize we were asking for a
bigger package than should have been expected. Or not.
This was a tough review to write: a nostalgic grand dame of a
hotel; the glow of memories; most of the experience was very
good; a few glaring deficiencies that influenced the rest; a
nagging sense of disappointment.
The buffet:
And then there was the entrée table. The
entrée table. The flank steak was deemed excellent by those who
liked medium-rare to medium, and not desirable otherwise. And
then there was the fish & chips, one pan warm, the other
cold, putting a damper on the rest of the meal for some.
Service by server Park was worthy enough: attentive and friendly
and checked on Ken’s coffee regularly. However, since this was
a buffet and we served ourselves, our main exposure was on
drinks. And the bar was downstairs, meaning that time between
order and delivery was long. No wine or beer list was available.
When the cold fish was noted, the entrée
table server looked kind of helpless, eventually sending the
offending pan to be reheated but it was way too late by then.
Ambiance was Otesaga-on-Glimmerglass grand. Except, we chose and
wanted outside. The mid-60s temps were fine in the sun but
borderline cool in the shade of the veranda, with an almost ten
mile per hour breeze. A heater proved some warmth for the two or
three closest people. So, warmth comfort was on the edge.
The view was classic
perfect-early-September except for the people whose backs were to
the lake.
The final bill, with several drinks in (and not counting those of
the early arrivers) came to $50 per couple, which many of us felt
like a reasonable value.
Except:
We had expected more than what we got from Otesaga, enough so
that non-delivery made this one of the most underwhelming
experiences in a long time. In retrospect, the Hawkeye Grill on
ground level might have been a better choice.
We left with mixed feelings: being at Otesaga is special but
tempered by a less than Otesagan presentation.
Topics: influenced somewhat by a long car ride with the same
couple so I obviously missed some of the Karnes-Notar
scuttlebutt: the different ways of getting to Cooperstown; the
Teators taking the Monteverds through country they had never
seen; good enough golf games back home; a nice break from the
summer heat; the joys of retirement; school days feeling so long
ago; the new Monteverd car; a stop to the Fenimore Museum and
then the Carrot Barn on the way back for cider donuts; and more
that has escaped my computer keys.