“It’s on the first floor,” he says.
He gives some instructions but I only listen to the first bit – “turn right out of the lift”
My room is 257. Strange that. Usually, rooms on the first floor start with a “1”. But I don’t really pay heed.
I turn left and follow the signs. I’m in a hurry. There’s a beer with my name on it. It’s Mantova. It’s what I do here.
After twisting and turning through the maze of corridors that seemed to go on forever, I see the sign for some rooms in the two-hundreds pointing up some stairs.
The room IS on the second floor after all. And now I remember him saying something about “stairs”.
I reach the second floor and see why. There are a handful of rooms on this “dead-end” floor. The only way back out is down those stairs to the first floor!
It felt like it had taken me about 20 minutes to get here.
Of course, subsequent journeys to my room were quicker – seemed quicker. But it’s always that way. When you don’t know the way the journey doubles or triples in time and distance but once you know the way, then it’s OK.
Anyway, “second floor” made me think of this. Enjoy
Suzanne Vega – Luka
I LOVE this song!![;-)](http://thesmediolanumlif.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif)
It’s first song I learned in English
Good memories…
One of my favourites too![:-)](http://thesmediolanumlif.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif)
Typical guy – never listens to directions (& won’t ask when they DO get lost). My fave Suzanne Vega track ever :-)))))
LOL. It’s a hotel – they have signs – what could possibly go wrong?
You’d probably get on quite well with F!
Glad you liked it. I’ve gathered you’re a “bit” into music
Although my statement isn’t always true, I suppose. Read about this experience – http://thesmediolanumlif.com/?p=431