I'm in a Birmingham hotel! I
managed to book it fairly cheap at the last minute, all to save myself a few
minutes in being able to help out at the beer festival. When I checked in there
was a small queue but the staff seemed to deal with each problem quite quickly
and I got checked in in no time. I didn't even need to show any ID. Going up, I
shared the lift with an American who'd suffered rail delays from Weston-Super-Mare.
I couldn't help thinking about Faulty
Towers. The corridor was a little run down but my room had a nice sturdy door.
Inside the room was fairly well furnished, but I have a view of the wall of the
opposite building and the air conditioning just seems to rumble and rumble. The
bed is tiny and half the electrical sockets are for a different continent. I'm
still debating whether to risk the breakfast buffet or go around the corner and
have a traditional fry-up.
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