The Claridge Hotel

... some quality time in Buenos Aires that we will feel differently. We drove through town on the way to the hospitality room at the Claridge hotel. Driving through the city we saw what seemed to be a young man on the side of the highway with something thrown ...

... tissues. She still ate the coke-soaked butty though! She must have been starving! Back in Buenos Aires and a taxi to the Claridge Hotel - our bit of posh for the last two nights. As with a lot of these older places, the lobby and public areas ...

... the oppressive heat, it turned out to be a delightful day. One thing I HAD to do that day was to have a drink at the Claridge Hotel. You see, before I left Kingston, I paid a last visit to a very dear friend, Mona, who I sadly suspected would not be with ...

... English, we had a great night luckily we had "Spanish with 50 words" behind us, or we could have had a quiet night!!! Totally recommend the The Claridge Hotel - really close to everything!! Tomorrow we´re off to our B&B in the suburds of ...

... major cities of the world; Paris in the leafy shutter adorned streets of san telmo; London its financial district and it has a claridge hotel; New York with insanely busy roads and high rise buildings and the Subte; and finally, Cardiff (what can i say ...

... train, paid an extortionate ex mafia employee to drive me and his taxi through the chaotic Roman streets to a nice little hotel called the Claridge. It's distinctly north of the main tourist beat but has all the necessaries and  within 10 minutes my ...

... in the land of Argentina with more stamps in my passport which is starting to look ever better! We then had a short trip along to or hotel with rooms ready and waiting for a quick change before i got the chance to jump on a bike for the first time in 4 ...

... stuffy headed morning! Right... we then jumped in yet another mini bus and headed 5 minutes across town to a ridiculously posh hotel! Its was a 4 star place and after Butthead had left i had my own room which had it own little lobby/welcome area ...

... went. Buenos Aires really is an awesome city, up there with, Rio and New York in my eyes! Eventually getting back to the hotel via Starbucks were they couldn't understand my best yorkshire/spanish, ending up in me been called Beeky for some reason, we got ...

... with our name on it - always a good feeling to know, someone knows where you going, especially when you don´t! She dropped us at our Hotel, which is right in the centre of the City. After a long siesta, we were ready to hit the town - actually went out ...

... the travel agency. An hour later a beaming rep arrives - with the passport. It fell out of her bad in the car to the hotel! If public body contact between the sexes had not been an offense in India, we would have hugged him. Monika is so relived - and ...