After a weekend trip to Toronto and Detroit, I had to drive to Syracuse, NY for a meeting with a prospective client. While I normally fly or take the train for work related trips, it seemed as if the most convenient way to get to Syracuse was by car. While I knew that I would be crossing the border at Niagara Falls, I didn’t realize that I would need to drive right into the city. Since I had never been there before, I had to stop and take in the falls.
Like the millions of other tourists who have been to see the Niagara Falls, I was surprised at just how big they were. I in awe of the scale of this spot. While I knew that it was a touristy town, it was more serious that I expected. The city felt like one big, ugly post card.