Big Billies — Restaurant in Mountain Village

I don't know if anybody sets out to go to Big Billies or if it's just the lowest point so you end up here. Located at the bottom of the Meadows (Telluride's large bunny slope) & convenient to two chair lifts Big Billies is easily accessible & often a very convenient stop. Bathrooms are on the main floor here & right near the entrance which is very convenient, though you may encounter an eau de toilet scent on your way in :-/. This is where they take the ski school kids for lunch and cocoa so there are often lots of kids. The chairs aren't that comfortable & the place is a little icky somehow.

Why the 4 star review then? Service is good, food is decent & nobody bothers you if you sit here for a while. Twist a knee? They have ice & a smile. Altitude getting the better of you? They have Advil and all the free water you can drink. You can drive here but you can't park. I have picked up injured and exhausted skiers here in my 4WD truck which was a bit of a treck from town & it wasn't convenient but it was possible.

Honestly, the reviews don't matter much because you'll end up at Big Billies and then you'll understand. It's not the greatest place in Telluride but I'm always grateful...

I've been eating at Big Billies for over 10 years when I take my kids skiing. And you know, I don't have very high expectations. There will be burgers and fries and chicken fingers. But last weekend, wow! Not only do they have the salad bar (which is really pretty extensive, and had a very nice woman conscientiously making my salad) but also sides of grilled tempeh!? And grilled tofu?! Plus, the chef in the open kitchen, who I discovered is named Romaine, was absolutely kind and loving in her every interaction with diners. The women behind the counter were all friendly and helpful and positive. Honestly, it was a great experience! So much so that I thought, dang, I better go write a review. Nice Job,...

There are only 4 guys servicing this place and they’re doing the best they can, however it’s a hard pass. It was filthy, with every corner littered with trays, empty plates and cups and overflowing garbage cans…literally, garbage stacked around bins next to tables. I’m no stranger to resort prices, but $51 for two dried out, tiny, chicken sandwiches and a cup of chili gives new meaning to spendy. And, to all the BYO deadbeats (1/3rd of the “patrons”) taking up tables and not cleaning up after yourselves, you’re doing this place a...