Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Sunday, 7 June 2020
The local Travelodge
Some of our recent family walks lead us to the local Travelodge, which is of course closed due to the pandemic. The Travelodge was opened fairly recently, and I only saw it for the frist time last year. We never went in there, it is not in the nicest part of town, close to the business estate and right by the trainline and an ugly parking. It looks pretty bland. But looking at the empty resto-bar on ground floor, my wife and I we thought that we should go there for a drink and a bite when the lockdown is over. Not sure why we want that. Maybe because it's nearby-ish, maybe simply because it'll be a place we have not been in yet, even though it's local. Strange how our minds work in strange times.
It’s always nice to try something different. It doesn’t have to be an expensive hotel to be nice, for a drink or afternoon tea. Let us know how it goes, when all this is over and you can go there.
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