…it’s the only way I’ll ever get to stay in hotels that have reception areas like this:
and where the rooms have bathrooms like this (actually it’s a picture of half the bathroom…):
Remember while I was on Pangkor Island? Well, my husband at the time was taking these photos at his hotel in Abu Dhabi, where he was attending an international meeting as a speaker, sponsored by the American Academy of Arts and Sciences, and the University of New York, Abu Dhabi campus.
I think the hotel was sponsored by a local body.
Now that is almost worth risking getting noramlyed* for.
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*many years ago the men who married my daughters invented a new passive verb: “To be noramlyed”. The meaning: when you travel with any member of the Noramly family, something will go wrong with your plans.
All that glitter hurts my eyes.
I would definetly prefer a stay on Pangkor island.
The mind boggles as well as the eyes!