tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857159910102323096.post7194225747335389093..comments2024-03-28T21:26:18.715+01:00Comments on WRITER CRAMPS (Main): WHAT DID YOU DO THIS WEEKEND ?Gattinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06636525277807715146noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857159910102323096.post-62403711670084658872011-11-09T20:29:30.038+01:002011-11-09T20:29:30.038+01:00Oh no! What a time she is having! What a lovel...Oh no! What a time she is having! What a lovely view!Jennyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12462124067637610359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857159910102323096.post-59010969056667005272011-11-07T19:30:21.383+01:002011-11-07T19:30:21.383+01:00Oh this would upset me. I remember once we got a r...Oh this would upset me. I remember once we got a room. My husband went with my son with the bags so they saw only two people going into the room.<br />Then I went up with the puppy we had incognito cause I didn't know if they allowed dogs. lol<br />Then my son and husband went swimming<br />and the room was supposed to be empty well wouldn't you know, the door opened and this woman walked in.<br />I yelled at her and she jumped and ran out. She had a key to come inside but was not working there. She was I presume a thief.<br />I put the hook around then so no one could enter but I did not feel safe anymore.A Lady's Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11973102350411443282noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857159910102323096.post-43430307388316804792011-11-07T17:29:26.533+01:002011-11-07T17:29:26.533+01:00oh mon Dieu, what an adventure! LOL
Cezar told me ...oh mon Dieu, what an adventure! LOL<br />Cezar told me about your trip, I'm so envious! Lucky you!<br />Forget the little problems in the hotel, it happens...the important thing is enjoying the lovely vacations and for sure...the SUN! :)<br />big bisous<br />Léia<br /><br />*** here, the weather is terrible today, everything is grey!Well...time to go back to my French homework. :(Cezar and Léiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14408385000169533010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857159910102323096.post-30300893451598413372011-11-07T14:24:20.372+01:002011-11-07T14:24:20.372+01:00When I was 12 i went to Bermuda with my parents an...When I was 12 i went to Bermuda with my parents and slept on a cot in their room. I went in to go to the bathroom, and the door locked! I tried and tried to get out and I couldn't. Finally my parents called the desk and a man came and showed us how this antique door-nob opened! I was mortified because at 12 you do not want anyone to know you even go to the bathroom! lol!Maribethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17435726542598515305noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857159910102323096.post-8058434341797567902011-11-07T07:35:26.639+01:002011-11-07T07:35:26.639+01:00Oh no, Gattina,this is so frustratins. That happen...Oh no, Gattina,this is so frustratins. That happened to me on a recent stay in Nairobi. I left the apartment later than my husband so with card in hand (he warned me repeatedly not to leave forget it) I walked out and closed the door. But it wouldn't close. The lock mechanism was protruding. At the moment a young and debonair Frenchman, who happens to be a major shareholder in our company and whom I know from his visits to the camp, walked up to the lift neaby. I shouted for him (poor man!) to help me lock the door which he did. I spent a lovely day at the shops, bought a trolley of groceries and wandered home (the apartment block is attached to the shopping mall) As I got to our floor and inserted the card (and removed it quickly as instructed by my technically minded husband) it wouldn't open. I tried a few more times then I took the lift downstairs and told reception. They said someone would help me immediately. Ha, ten minutes I stood there and eventually my husband arrived. He'd finished his business and had come to fetch me for lunch at a restaurant. He tried. No open! We waited another ten minutes in which he tried a few more times to open the door. Then I went to reception again and they said someone would be there immediately! Eventually the security man arrived, took one look and said he needed to bring tools! Another ten minute wait and he came back and opened the door, We left him there fixing the computer which had broken down inside the lock. When we returned, the door opened for my husband. But that always happens. I know the frustration you feel and hope you're safely on the beach right now. (And please avoid kidnappers!) JoJohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11666316882168582862noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2857159910102323096.post-88151344039570674562011-11-07T06:50:20.112+01:002011-11-07T06:50:20.112+01:00Well, as long as you are in the room with your com...Well, as long as you are in the room with your computer you can at least call in reinforcements from abroad. Just out of curiosity, you haven't got room 13 have you?Marahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04464946195661953578noreply@blogger.com