The plane was packed too so I ended up being wedged into a window seat. It wasn't so bad but I do like to stretch my legs from time to time and I felt bad disturbing my neighbours. I arrived OK too and I thought to myself I really must get the name of the hotel written down in Cantonese so that the taxi drives know what I am on about .....
When I went to check in I was told that there were only smoking rooms available. She said that she would come up with some air freshener if the stink was that bad... Hmmm, nice, poisoned twice over. I started to complain, she made a phone call and suddenly there was a no-smoking room available after all... bizarre. Anyway I am in it now, smelling its sweet air.
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