One of the guest rooms at the Hotel Montana. Each room was furnished with real antiques, and the closets stocked with vintage Western clothing. (I was told that the upstairs had originally been a brothel, and that this was the madame's quarters.)
			...The next morning, the table in the dining room was laid out with a generous offering of fresh fruit, waffles, bagels, eggs and other breakfast items --- probably enough food for three or four people. My congenial hosts were there to wait on me as they chatted about the locale and places of interest to visit.