Well here I am staying in yet another London hotel room.  This time I’m in 538.  I am noting it here for when I forget as is quite regular.  The number of times I’ve tried getting into the wrong room is now bordering on the ridiculous.  To date, no one has actually been in any of the rooms I have previously tried; but one day….

I’m quite happy with this particular room though as it has a very nice view across London and with the pretty colours of the BT tower adding a gentle warm glow, my room is comfortable and warm.  Having persuaded the people on reception that I wasn’t going mad, my mini bar fridge now opens having being previously locked, so with cold crisp mineral water to hand, the only other thing I need is my better half lying beside me.  Finally for those who follow my ailments which many will know I don’t tend to moan about; I am pleased to say the old man flu is now in abatement :-)

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