Jonathan Miller….
We went the short distance to a big, familiar, medieval-looking building on the lakefront, flamboyantly lit with strobe lights. The facade of the building, which was opulently gothic from top to bottom and gave the impression that it was once a church, was extravagantly dark, but the architectural detail was so precise and immaculate that it was more likely a nineteenth-century replica. Whatever the time period, it was remarkable.
Garcia and I entered via imposing cast bronze doors and found ourselves gazing down into a huge nave. The towering, intricately carved pillars that supported the high, gothic-arched ceiling gave the room's interior a spooky, dungeon-like feel, and flickering torches on the wall added to the ambiance. Serenity is the name of the location, notwi
