
Saturday, February 18, 2012
Day 355 of 365 Days of Boulderado Photos ~ Catacombs Stained Glass

Saturday, October 29, 2011
Day 243 of 365 Days of Boulderado Photos ~ Pirate Skeleton

Thursday, September 15, 2011
Day 199 of 365 Days of Boulderado Photos ~ Entrance to Catacombs

Saturday, September 10, 2011
Day 194 of 365 Days of Boulderado Photos ~ Half a Cow, Man

The cow (when it was whole) used to be found at the entrance of Catacomb's. (Maybe she kept the bouncer company?) But then Catacomb's did some rearranging of their layout, and there wasn't room any more for the cow. So the cow was sawed in half, and one piece was brought to an employee's home, and the other was brought to the employee break room.
Here at the Boulderado, we're not just about history and luxury; we love random shenanigans as well. So don't half a cow, man.
Friday, August 19, 2011
Day 172 of 365 Days of Boulderado Photos ~ Staircase to Basement

Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Day 163 of 365 Days of Boulderado Photos ~ Catacombs Patio: Phase One

Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Day 149 of 365 Days of Boulderado Photos ~ Catacombs' Clock

Thursday, July 14, 2011
Day 136 of 365 Days of Boulderado Photos ~ 86'ed Squirrel

Name: Squirrelly McNutts
Height: 5"
Age: 3 months
Gender: Male
Hair: Light Brown to Brown
Eyes: Black as Sin
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Day 131 of 365 Days of Boulderado Photos ~ Catacomb's Bike

Monday, April 25, 2011
Day 56 of 365 Days of Boulderado Photos ~ Antique Trunks

Monday, February 22, 2010
Louis Winterberger
In an attempt to keep the hotel full, Winterberger allowed more permanent residents to stay at the Boulderado. Most of them were elderly folks whose spouses had already passed away. One such resident was Walter Lawry, who marched such a familiar trail from the Boulderado to his favorite restaurant that the alley he walked down would later be renamed "Lawry Lane" in his honor. According to Legend of a Landmark, "Senility was a trait of . . . Winterberger's guests. 'A woman came to the front desk one day and asked if we had any rooms,' he said. 'I showed her her own room and she said it was delightful, and that she'd take it.'"
The same year that Court Plaza Inc. took over the Boulderado, Boulder residents finally voted to repeal the prohibition the city had been under since the 30s. For the first time, full-strength wine, beer, and liquor could be legally served within the city limits. Winterberger turned an unused space in the basement into Catacombs Bar and Restaurant, which opened in 1969 to thirsty patrons. He also added an entrance to the bar from 13th Street, paving the way for the hotel entrances to be switched in the future. (The hotel's main entrance since its 1909 opening was located on Spruce Street. But with the crumbling stone portico and Catacombs traffic, the entrance was eventually moved to 13th Street.)
When Court Plaza Inc. sold the Boulderado in 1976, Louis Winterberger shared his thoughts. "Naturally we have mixed emotions about selling the hotel. Our Christmas carol sing in the decorated lobby at Christmas time soon became a family tradition and we have pleasant memories of the lovely weddings, the Philharmonic Balls, and many other social events which have taken place in the lobby. We know the new owners feel as we do about the historic preservation of the hotel, and we are pleased they will be continuing our efforts."
Gwen, Winterberger's wife, shared her memories of running the hotel with her husband in our Memories of the Boulderado. Click here to read her story.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
January Winner ~ Tell Us Your Boulderado Story
"My wife and I met in Palo Alto, California. She was originally from Montpellier, France, and I had grown up in rural Iowa. I had lived in Boulder in the 80's while attending graduate school so I was quite familiar with The Catacombs. When I asked my wife to marry me, she tearfully told me that she could never have children as a result of an endrocrine condition that was diagnosed when she was a teenager. Being a medical researcher myself, I contacted a friend who specialized in similar disorders, and he sent us to a local colleague at Stanford Medical School. The physician at Stanford confirmed my wife's condition and explained that our only option for having a family was through adoption; a pretty heart-wrenching depressing realization for my wife.
A few weeks later I traveled to Boulder on business and stayed at the Hotel Boulderado. To cheer my wife up, I arranged to stay at the Boulderado through the weekend and have her fly in to join me. After picking her up from the airport, she was quiet for the whole trip back to Boulder. The minute I got her suitcase into the hotel room, she said that I needed to sit down, that she had something to tell me. She told me that she was pregnant; the joy on her face was probably as remarkable as the shock and disbelief on mine! That weekend we so enjoyed Boulder that we schemed a plan to eventually move to Boulder to raise our family. Our first daughter was born November 15th of 1999 and we moved to Boulder two years later in December of 2001. We currently have three children, two of which were born at Boulder Community Hospital. Still, every time we walk by the Boulderado, my wife and I have to talk about that night and how it changed our lives."