PS

There are lots of crazy old people here. One woman stared at my feet for a couple minutes before the elevator showed up and I could escape. Her aide was smiling politely but neither of them said anything… Then I met a woman on the basement level – as the elevator refused to go up like I was asking it to – who got in with her zimmer frame but could only respond to my queries of what floor she would like with a goat like, “meh”, before saying, “I don’t know what I’m doing.” Oh my god. Fortunately the guy from the front desk picked her up on the ground floor asking, “what are you doing down here?” Lol. Funnily enough I don’t think this was mentioned on their booking pages ;)

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