HH and I got the chance to go away for a night this past weekend for some work related thing for him (because as he so often points out I am unemployed). Of course I am not sure I would call sitting in a fine eating/drinking establishment for 6+ hours and watching "da' BOYZ" beat the Saints work related, but what do I know...I'm unemployed (and quite happy about it!).
I digress.
Anyway, in the spirit of PW's book tour I thought I would take pictures of our historic hotel.
Got 'em?
Good.
Now completely erase those thoughts.
Here is the room/bedroom.
Here is the bathroom.
THE END.


