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... about college life and the way which fraternities and sororities work. I have learnt that basically these groups are exclusive to join and you must be a pretty, intelligent and outgoing girl to join a sorority. The boys who join fraternities go through hell in their first year (freshman) and get hazed which is basically a posh name for bullying. But all this is apparently worth it to gain the connections for both partying and job prospects which come out of being ...
It wasn't the most exciting of rides we have done, although the roads were pretty good. We took an unintended detour due to the GPS and a missed turn so travelled from Missisippi; Florida; back to Mississippi and into Alabama today. The ride was broken up with refuelling; drinks and back on the bike.
We did stop in Chunky River Harley Davidson in Meridan on the way.
Got into our hotel and were greeted ...
... gold and brown.
You think of lands you journeyed through,
of paintings and a dress once worn
by a woman you never found again.
And suddenly you know: that was enough.
You rise and there appears before you
in all its longings and hesitations
the shape of what you ...
... while Zimmy shops. Can't stop watching as people pile food onto their plates from the big buffet spread... Home time, we get there just as Sinead does. Wild celebration by dogs, Lola still not well. Time for a swim, refreshing. Dinner time, wild goose chase to find Declan, James given wrong address. Declan looks tired, combination of jet lag and sleepover. Pick up the girls. It's Wine Down Wednesday at The Tavern at The Summit. Ryan, Karen and Ella join us, nice place, ...
... meat for me?” Cheeky man. But as Lisa says you don’t ask, you don’t get, so I gave him a sausage.
Lisa: What Beyers forgot to tell you was this guys face was mashed up as he explained he was in a car accident, not sure the reason would have been the same if Beyers said he was a war veteran but anyway as he asked for food he was leaning in dribbling as he spoke. Blaaarrr sorry to say but I was and still am grossed ...