Just got back from a work trip to Cardiff. The Travelodge was grim beyond belief: officious young man behind the desk who made us pay again even though we had prepaid ('I have no evidence'), a television that only got BBC2 (above left), smelly towels, one with blood stain, and a view of a 24 hour car park, with 24 hour lighting (above right). Nice.
*However* in mitigation, on the way into the office this morning, we discovered that here you can buy jelly spiders stuck onto chocolate biscuits, and other Hallowe'en delicacies in improbable colours.
It's like another country.
joella
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