Premier Inn Bristol Cribbs Causeway
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- Non-smoking rooms
- Reduced mobility rooms
- Wireless internet connection in room (free)
- Wheelchair accessibility
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Finally we could hear sirens. I looked up and about 15 emergency workers: police, fireman, and ...