Where Am I?

This is the picture I took from the airplane. Yes, I pulled out my camera to take this picture just like a real tourist. How else could I get such a lovely picture of the wing?? It's a good thing I was alone and couldn't embarrass Andy. I had the entire row to myself this time and was able to stretch out for the flight.
This was the inside of the hotel. Where is my room? I forgot the room number.
Everything looked the same. Too many floors. Too many rooms.
This was the view from my window.
My in room coffee machine. As usual the coffee was terrible. Even the coffee in the lobby coffee shop was terrible. At least I remembered to bring my own tea and Splenda.
I took a picture of the inside of the room, but just deleted it by mistake. No loss. They all look the same anyway.

Why do all these hotels have to be the same?

I saw the airport, hotel and the mart. The only part that makes it fun are the people I meet and work with. Even though it's for work I like that part.

My next trip will be to a different city in February. If I take the same pictures I am sure you will not be able to tell the difference. Airport, hotel, mart, airport, hotel, mart............

Bon Appetit.
clare