I love hotels so much. I just really love big beds with white sheets and hot water makers and packets of tea and powdered coffee and televisions with hardly any channels.
I love hotel gardens and how well they are maintained throughout the year, even in Winter there is flowers all around the hotel.
I love hotel lobbies and how lonely they are at one in the morning. I love the different license plates on cars in the parking lot and I love being somewhere different and yet really fimiliar at the same time.