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Yesterday was our tenth wedding anniversary. As a surprise I took T down to London. Things started off well on the train there, when we were given complementary drinks because the tea making equipment had broken down. One of the perks of traveling first class.
I'd booked a suite at Waldorf Hilton in Aldwych. On arrival, we were guided to a special check-in area, with free drinks. Then we were shown to our room by our concierge, Pam. We mentioned to her that it was our anniversary on the way up.
The room was amazing, it had a separate living room and bedroom, and the decor was nicely clean and modern.
 T in our Suite at the Waldorf
After about half an hour, room service delivered us a bottle of complementary champagne, which was a lovely surprise from Pam. We spent the afternoon drinking it and watching Music and Lyrics in the room.
We went down for dinner at six, all of the staff members that we met wished us a happy anniversary. The food was lovely. T had soup and a pasta dish, I had wild mushrooms and chicken. During the meal they gave us another couple of glasses of champagne, and afterwards they bought out a small, cream filled, strawberry tart with "Happy 10th Anniversary" drawn on the plate in chocolate.
After dinner, we headed next door to the Novello Theatre to watch The Drowsy Chaperone. I'm not a huge fan of musicals, but I was laughing out loud at some points. I've a feeling that if you are a musical buff, then there's a lot more in-jokes in there. T loved it.
Afterwards we headed back to the room and ordered another bottle of champagne. We watched Ghost Rider, which was woeful, but it didn't seem to matter.
I'd like to thank the staff at the Hilton for spoiling us, it made it a wonderfully special day. Tags: anniversary, hotel, photo Current Location: home Feeling: happy
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Finally got round to writing about this, only a couple more entries to go
We had breakfast in the hotel in Ballachulish then headed off on the road to Aberdeen. About 3 miles in to the journey the exhaust started dragging along the ground. We pulled over and called the RAC. It took a couple of hours and numerous phone calls for someone to appear. During that time we saw a couple of jets flying down the valley. Also a friendly chap from a local B&B tied the exhaust back on. The RAC man, when he arrived, said that that was all he would have done, and that there were no nearby garages that had a replacement available. Rather foolishly I asked him whether it would get us to Aberdeen, and he agreed that it would.
We had a quick lunch in a Fort William, before heading across country towards Aberdeen. It was a lovely sunny day, the scenery in the highlands is quite spectacular. About a third of the way there, the exhaust started dragging again. The heat of the exhaust had worn through the tie. Luckily there was a bit of discarded rope on the side of the road, so I used that to tie it up again.
We carried on in to whiskey country, the weather started to get a bit grimmer over towards the east coast. The exhaust fell off once more and I got rained on fixing it back with the remains of the rope. We started hitting some bigger towns, and eventually found a big retail park, where I bought some garden wire. We then got to Aberdeen without further incident at around 5pm.
I phone around for a Kwik Fit, and managed to drive out to one. The exhaust fell off one more time, and I used the garden wire to put it back. They didn't have my car in their books (didn't think a Peugeot 307 would be that much of a problem), so it would have taken 2 days to get a replacement part. The guy took pity on me and offered to cut the offending bit of the exhaust off. I got the impression that there were plenty of people wanting this operation done for the sound of the engine.
The hotel we stayed at in Aberdeen was quite nice, very pretty from the outside but a bit old and fusty inside. It didn't help that we had a smoking room, and I suppose the fact that we'd been so spoilt the night before counted against it too. We did have a nice meal there, before heading off to watch the end of the England friendly in our room. Tags: holiday Feeling: cheerful
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