Brings back memories of the time my aunt had a present of an experience in a recording studio, and went to Cambridge for it. We all went to the address provided...and it looked like a shed. The taxi driver was a bit dubious about dropping us off there. What didn't help was that the guy we were supposed to be meeting had got held up because there had been a big accident somewhere on his route and he was stuck in the traffic from that for ages, so it was a while before we were able to make contact with him. It all turned out okay in the end but on the first glance at the "shed", we did wonder!
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Brings back memories of the time my aunt had a present of an experience in a recording studio, and went to Cambridge for it. We all went to the address provided...and it looked like a shed. The taxi driver was a bit dubious about dropping us off there. What didn't help was that the guy we were supposed to be meeting had got held up because there had been a big accident somewhere on his route and he was stuck in the traffic from that for ages, so it was a while before we were able to make contact with him. It all turned out okay in the end but on the first glance at the "shed", we did wonder!
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I'm glad you did get into the hotel! That sounds like a bizarre way for things to go, but at least it ended happily!
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