The treat at the Taj West End had materialised.
More than the class, there something more historic about the West End. A la British styled buildings surely gives you a different experience.
I wouldn't say I am a foodie or a hotel critic, but surely something to point out;
Pros
- The Ambience for sure...Trees and all
- The Lobby...woooowww
- The fluids...they all looked so colourful, you see.
- The candles in the loo ;)
- The dark and dingy entrance.
- The lighting in the restaurant...reminded me of the street lights.
- The food...if you really look back...they sucked big time
- The loo...nothing automatic...The boys forget to flush...
I don't have to talk about the hospitality et al, as that's something implicit, I guess. Let me not talk about the moolah too, cos that didn't bother me(us). We didn't foot the bill you see!
For a fairly middle-class upbringing, my previous visits to * hotels were only during wedding receptions etctctc. That as I told some people was a gumpnalli govinda feeling.
Thanks to the gulti bros, I now KNOW. If you think, that I got a little childish during all this, the answer is YES. I was spoilt you see! :)
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