All the stars above you

We are in a hotel.

Bit exiting eh?

The lifts have mirrors all over - quite disorienting.

Art made out of books - I nearly gave them into trouble for that; books threaded they a pile but it was okay - tax accountancy .

Coffee table books everywhere. Pink pool table. Vair snazzy

Also took a tram. There and back.


Mondays were never usually this exciting

Any idea what we are up to?