The are a lot of embassy's around here...so there are armed police around paroling; this made us feel secure and scared at the same time.
When Paul (limo driver) brought us to the hotel, he said to count the number of chimneys -that is the way you can tell how many rooms they used have because of the fireplaces, each room had a fireplace.
The night no one slept...felt like we were the median for the freeway.
The men here are (say it with a British accent) "gorgeous mate"...and smell really good to; Wanda said - "if you could only get a room candle that smelled like that, it would save a lot of hassle"-ha!
Towel warmers ,,,
Osyter cards are worth it.
Loads of cyclamens in the flower pots and window boxes.
Throngs of people after the theatre.
Klaus. (never met 'em.
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