The Sundowner Hotel
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- Non-smoking rooms
- Breakfast Available
- Free parking
- Family rooms
- All-Suites Property
- Meeting rooms/conference facilities
- Conference facilities
- Banquet room
- Kids activities or Babysitting
- Meal plan
TripAdvisor Reviews The Sundowner Hotel Highbridge
Travel Blogs from Highbridge
... accommodation voucher and driving reference in separate poly pockets, arranged chronologically in one slim, professional-looking file. All for nothing. Because I left it there. On the chair. Eighty miles away at this point. Nothing like a sudden drama to make you reconsider whether it's safe for you to travel halfway across the planet without a ...
... hour flight, but it was probably the best flight I've ever had! Once we landed, it took forever to get through passport control, but once I was through I collected my bag almost immediately and made my way through to arrivals. I saw mum, gave her a big hug and started to cry! It was so good to see her and I was happy to be home, despite leaving all the adventure ...
... birds and squirrels above the doorways, and again in the library, where the doors were framed with insanely detailed woodcuttings of trees and leaves in which you could spot mice, lizards, frogs, so very many birds… and oh yes, there were books there too. I think.
The reconstructed roman wall was in itself an odd experience. Hollow all the way through, it stopped being just a wall during the war, when the Bute family cut out doorways so people on ...
... shocked to find that we had 100 steep stairs to walk down dragging our suitcases. We looked so pitiful that two male tourists carried our bags down for us. We found our pAmoret Apartments easily and thanks again to Rick Steves we are in the middle of the old walled city. We have a terrace at our disposal which will make happy hour more intimate. Beautiful walled town. After unpacking ( Brankpa Dubrovik's son was most welcoming) we started walking. Although Cam had told us the ...
It's been more than four years since I last saw Isabelle. She still lives and works in Toulouse, south west France, but was visiting London for two weeks for an intensive English course. During the middle weekend we'd arranged for her to come and stay with us.
After a bodged attempt to meet her off the train from London Paddington to Chippenham, there she was standing outside the station building when I left an emptying station platform as ...