A Family Affair
A few weeks ago, my family and I attend my cousin's wedding in Hilton Head. All five of us stayed in one hotel room. My poor father was suffocated by the luggage and trappings of his four women.
I have always found hotels to be fascinating. I am romanced by the glamour of travel and intrigued by the clash of public and private that exists in a hotel. There is an eerie atmosphere to hotels (think The Shining) that I find invigorating. Unfamiliar surroundings put on a hospitable guise. It keeps me constantly on edge. Its as if the whole place is a facade for something more cynical.
Jenna
Daddy
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