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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
- Swimming pool
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... the crowd to be attentive. The Bishop (Metropolitan) dressed in gold capped by a diamond miter sparkled like stars while he sat on the throne to the left reminding the crowd that St. Gregory Palamas had right of honor, as his predecessor, to sit at the throne on the right side. He spoke as though the saint was sitting across from him --- as he was. At least 18 priests stood in the midst of it all - cloaked in the finest cloth.
I was ...
... not unlike me to move if requested to without waking. Luckily I
finally found myself in my original seat when I was awoken by the feeling of
cardboard in my mouth. It was not cardboard but a Pringle placed on my tongue
which as usual was slightly puffed out of my partly open mouth. It would seem
that my party of travelers was more amused with my unique style of sleep than
most. If you know me, or follow my mother’s Instagram account you will find
This morning greats me with clouds and rain. Guess i cant get sunshine everyday. After breakfast i head off to a large shopping mall, perfect for a rainy day. Its a 30 minute bus ride out of town. The buses here are so old and so poorly maintained. They shake and rattle, have wooden seats and no suspension. What a ride for 1 euro!
Anyway the shopping mall is nothing great, just a mass of expensive shops. The food court has me eating a wonderful ...
... Lyn and George were seen twice. Had a good time yapping about the group, including my distaste for Posh Nosh, travel venues and God knows what else as the raki and beer worked their magic on a tired soul. A double cappuccino helped to cut down the edge of the raki [20.8 net on plastic]. Back c 2310 to the sound of 15 year olds yapping on the 1st floor and the lobby. The damn wifi w/n even work in the lobby. Gave up by 2340 and hit the sack, sleep more important than wifi.
... know what, I could even deal with you holding hands or a head on the shoulder. But this, this was excessive. I'd like to be able to at least try and stomach the awful plane food.
Which by the way, was really awful. It was some sort of rotini noodles with red sauce. RED SAUCE. Anyone who actually knows me knows how much I really don't like red sauce. Not to mention, they put something on top that I guess they were trying to pass as olives, but I couldn't even ...