It's a sweet old school experience with maple dripping from the trees outside and more food than you can shake a stick at. The only shaking you'll do though is from sugar shock. The only issue is the sound. Our entire meal a group of youth from Massachusetts were led in songs, dancing the Macarena, and playing the spoons. Also a conga line. I get that kids need to be entertained but the experience was painful to the point where we could hardly speak to one another and the passing kids occasionally nudged us while we ate. The atmosphere here is so great and warm that it was a real shame and given the price felt like a bit of a waste to drive so far to spend an hour annoyed. (There's more than one dining room as well, so perhaps ask if this sort of thing is happening and you can be seated elsewhere. On our visit these rooms, while lit up, were unavailable).