July 25, 2005
A flying start..........
While in Berlijn we stayed at The Propeller Island City Lodge. This was our flying bed.
We stayed there three nights so that was three nights where getting out of bed involved me taking a flying leap onto the floor because I couldn't reach it from on the bed. And I'm not tall but I'm not THAT short either! (1.65) Leaping onto a sloping floor is a feat in the middle of the night, never mind the graceful walk downhill to the bathroom clutching the wall.
It was only after we had been there a couple of nights that we realised that of course the thing to do would have been to stay in a different room each night. So slow........... We had devised a breakfast game that involved guessing which room the other guests had chosen based on their appearance. Unfortunately no one turned up to breakfast in S&M gear or other overtly kiny outfits, looking resolutely normal, which I suppose means we were dining with a bunch of right weirdos. Of course, thats probably what they thought about us.
Is this the only hotel that has to have a sign in one of the rooms that says. "Please No Sex in the coffins"?
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