Hamilton Inn

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  Somebody needs to get "Maple Q" a psychologist as every review he/she posts is bitter and sad.  It's a big, wide, wonderful world out there, my friend.  Stop complaining about every mistake you make.

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  Posted on 09.16.12 Drew M.

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  One of the hidden gems of the Chenengo Valley in Central NY. Great food, well prepared and creative.

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  Posted on 04.20.11 S W.

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  A caveat: I've never stayed here overnight.  The following is a review of the restaurant only.
  
  I've never had anything but an enjoyable time here.  I've been to the Hamilton Inn with friends a few times, with my boyfriend once, and with a large group of Maroon-News editors at least six times.  The decor is always beautiful, the food is always terrific, and the service is always spot-on.  'Course, it's somewhat pricey (be prepared to spend in the neighborhood of $25-$30 or more per person), but you definitely get what you pay for.  This truly is the best Hamilton has to offer.  Not to be missed!

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  Posted on 07.01.09 Vanessa P.

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  I was a dumb college kid, too, once. It was Valentine's Day, or some other such contrivance early on the calendar of a Spring month, and my then-girlfriend pouted and wept  until I told her that it did not matter than I would have to spend the bulk of the remainder of my small and hard won monthly stipend to do so, but I would take her to the Hamilton Inn.
  
  I believe I had a cheeseburger, or something similar. If I remember correctly, she insisted on dessert.
  
  I felt like an adult that night, too, but not for the imagining of what adulthood could be like but rather for the realization of what adulthood often is: being manipulated, and unappreciated, and made to realize that your best will never be good enough.

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  Posted on 12.29.08 Maple Q.

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  Before I learned I knew next to nothing about romance, I had a wonderful and romantic dinner here. The fire was roaring and the restaurant, which occupies the first floor of this quaint inn, was quiet. It was a Thursday night. The slightly better than average shrimp bisque and rasberry chicken were enhanced by the aura of civility and tranquility. For a (I now realize) dumb college kid, this was a chance to feel like an adult. Nonetheless, it was sweet and precious. I never stayed here, but would make this my destination of choice when I next return to old Hamilton.

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  Posted on 02.26.06 Alex C.

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