The Rochford Hotel
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- Continental Breakfast
- Non-smoking hotel
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
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... me he could not get to where we were. So we moved. We moved down the street to stand in front of a HUGE building with a HUGE name on it. It had an address clearly marked on the top of the door in big black lettering. Still nothing. I'm on the phone with this guy describing where I am. He wants us to walk down to the park. UM, NO!!! We have all of this stuff with us and there's no reason not to find ...
... we hustled down the street heavily laden with all of our stuff. We got to the taxi stand only to find two empty taxis! ****!!! We were standing on one of the busiest streets in the area but at 8:30 on a Sunday morning, it was deserted. I was turning circles looking up all four streets mumbling "what do we do, what do we do" like a crazy person and Katie had to have been ...
We (I) have decided that our winter challenge is to walk the Thames Path - 180 miles, or thereabouts, from the Thames Barrier in London to the river's source in an unassuming field somewhere in Gloucestershire. This will go someway to satisfying my wanderlust without breaking my promise to husband, Ian, that I will not mention leaving our home for adventure travel until 2016 at least! The Thames is easily accessible from where we live so day trips will be the order of the day.
... the draping over the front. It really was a lovely touch and apparently comes out every weekend if you are ever in London and want to experience this for yourself:) Vaughan did not need a second invitation and began digging in even before the room keys were issued to us. Mika was also incredibly sweet and sent up a bottle of wine on the house to celebrate the start of our honeymoon. Although we had set ourselves a ...
... that was new.
We got to Heathrow airport and Margaret's plane had already landed, Russ stood at the arrivals while I had to go to the bathroom by the time I had got back, Margaret was there. I was going to take a photo of her coming out, but I missed and she wouldn't go back.
Because we didn't have breakfast we were hungry so we sat and had something to eat, while doing a lot of talking. Time to make our way home, the underground ...