"Oh......you are choosing that room?"
"Yes.....is that ok?
"Well I kind of like this room better."
"Ok I'll take the other room" (What I really wanted to say was ok you big dork you should have just told me what room I was staying in).
The room he wanted to stay in had a comfy queen size bed, a window, a TV, and the room was nice and cool. When I walked into the room I was staying in I was UP. SET! There was a squeaky little twin bed, no TV, the room was stifiling, and the computer from 1994 was humming at about the same decibel as a B52 jet. Am I exaggerating a tiny bit? Maybe. But I went to bed that night so turned off and annoyed I wasn't even sure I was going to be able to sleep. Our relationship was officially over. It turned out ok though because the repelling the next day was phenomenol. Here are a few pictures.....
The top of angels landing. So gorgeous!
All in all it was a great trip!