I’m quite confused why Maddie and Tyler stopped. Don’t get me wrong, I’d certainly call 911 and let them know where it happened, but I’m not stopping on a dark and quiet road in the middle of nowhere.
The hospitality industry, which has always understood that the feeling of being received begins long before you reach the threshold of the door, is now using technology to extend that window even further.
The inside was unexpected. Elegant without being tea party precious. Light jazz threading through the room at exactly the right volume. And my seat, which I could not have planned if I’d tried, was beside a fireplace.
From the outside, it’s modest. A little dated despite a recent renovation. Not exactly the kind of place where one minute you’re in your room and the next you’re standing in the parking lot, because there are hallways. Some a little more privacy-providing than others.
