is a real coffee.
So still quite jetlagged, I managed to stay awake on Sunday from 1.45am to 9.00pm through a flight, a 5 hour 90th birthday party:
and a dinner (and an old favourite drink!) with a good friend:
Crashed in the lovely Grand Chancellor Hotel at 9pm and slept soundly until 4.40am which is pretty good going for a jetlagged soul.
Now I am up all I want is a coffee…. The pretty nicely stocked mini-bar area unfortunately only has this:
Huh? Instant coffee???? Where’s the little percolator???
Its funny how this lovely “boutique-style” hotel is way behind my usual Canadian and US conference and workshop hotels (generally Holiday Inn-level) in some ways. Internet is not free and even if you pay for it, it’s not wifi, it’s cabled. It’s $30 a day!!!!! That was bad enough news but the instant coffee puzzled me…. Sigh. Mint tea it is for me, I guess.
I love chocolate…
Err, there seems to be some nice Twining English Breakfast tea right there…
Oh, say hi for me…
Oh don't worry Mr Neil – everyone says hello to you!!!
And I don't drink Twinings…
VB out of a bottle. How depressing after all that way…
It's the ONLY way to drink VB, my friend!
what a lovely cake!