Hotel Room Excitement.

March 2014, Florence, Italy.

Another hotel. One of the many we took residence in for a two days at a time.

Bestie showcasing the large window.
Florence, Italy.

This one was unique too. I suppose they all were, they all had their little quirks here and there, big and small. This hotel in particular was interesting, it had a massive door that was at least 3x my height, and so many flights of stairs to get to the top two floors where the hotel was. Yeah, there was a lift in the building, but it could only hold a max of 4 or 5 people, and when we all arrived there were over 30 or 40 of us. The rooms were the best part, they were large and spacious, and the window was huge.

The could be disastrous bathroom.
Florence, Italy.

The only downfall of the room in my opinion was the bathroom. In the bathroom there was no set shower, there was just a shower head, with a curtain that you pulled around you with a drain on the floor. You can only imagine how disastrous it was for the last two people to shower after the first two, it was a mess for them.






 A major plus for this hotel was that it was right in one of the squares of Florence, and it had easy landmarks to remember where it was, such as seeing this carrousel. Carrousel? Right in front of our hotel, easy.

Bathroom Wake-Up Call

March 2014, Einsiedeln, Switzerland

Circle inception?

"There's a hole in the wall!" A girl cried out.

Bathrooms. Sometimes they're different, sometimes they're similar. In this case, they were very different! You see, there was a sliding door for starters, and as you walked into the small space known as the bathroom it was normal...until you looked in the shower. In the shower there was this big circular window! Now let me ask you this, how in hell can you shower where a window is at boob height and your roommate is on the other side of the window? You can't! Nope, just not possible.

Laughter was the first thing that was done, then it went to brainstorming. How could we block the window without a curtain? Paper? Clothes? In the end we used the binder that was in the room and filled in the cracks with a scarf and papers from the binder.

Sometimes the simplest things that you think are universal, aren't.