We’re early. Check-in is at 2, but the receptionist says he
can have the room ready by 12. We eat lunch at The Novel Café just West of the
hotel before Hollister Ave. The food and service are fine but Ellen gets a
carrot shake with ginger, which tastes like carrot juice with flat ginger ale
along with a veggie wrap. I have French toast and a cup of coffee. We talk
about the cab ride from the airport, shops, and then walk back.
The room for one night is $150: 2 doubles, 3 chairs, a
recliner, a table, a nightstand, a mini-fridge, a flat-screen, towels, and
assorted toiletries, all of which fashioned in 1960’s Hawaiian chic. Neither
one of us comment on the bamboo our entire stay.
That sounds delicious! Why so much furniture? Are you hosting an amateur orgy?
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