Not talking

The peacock was ignoring me today and just walked away! A lovely catch up chat with Annie B, despite the less than flavoursome lunch in the restaurant. It’s only a few weeks since the manager left, but standards seem to have dropped already.

A french group of teenagers had booked room 2 to eat lunch in. I opened up and left them to, expecting to find chaos on my return. If English children and teachers left the room like they did, I wouldn’t have to charge at all. They had swept up, wiped down and put everything away. Tres bien!