Comfortable chair in bathroom, 2017

Morning at The Wesley on Euston Street.

The bathroom is pretty much the polar opposite of those little cupboard size affairs, where the toilet, sink, and shower fit together with look of the remnants of a game of tetris. In fact, it was probably the size of the bedroom and was a proper wet-room. 

And that was great except the only mirror was just above the sink, which looked like it would result in a very stooped shave. And the shave was a necessity as I was off to a meeting at Heathrow this morning while the Minx went of to look at some art. Thus the chair from the bedroom was brought into service, resulting in possibly the comfiest shave of my life.

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