And so, without even stalling one time, and with the help of the soothing British accent of our GPS guide, I chauffered us to our hotel for the evening. Well, we THOUGHT it was our hotel, except for the slight issue of our lack of reservation. It's not like it never got MADE, we had a
confirmation number and everything, it just somehow never got from the internet booking service to the HOTEL. Because they felt so badly about it, they ended up giving us the last room available in the hotel for a substantial discount, i.e. the penthouse suite. Woohoo!! It is not perhaps as penthouse as, say, the Trump Tower, or even the Hilton, but still. There's a jacuzzi, a rolltop desk, a small sitting area, a fake fireplace... it has it all. If we have to share a room, THIS is the way to do it.
And now, a few random shots from our wanders around the city:
Lastly, we did not eat here, as delectable as the sign makes it sound:
Instead I ordered the "hearty salad" at another restaurant - the healthy choice, as it was lettuce, carrots, cucumbers, endive, fried potatoes and an egg over easy on top, all smothered in a hollandaise sauce dressing. It's healthy because I opted out of the bacon.
Mmm...salad. Good way to get your vegetables.
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