OMG, did I tell you about our last night in India? No, I didn’t!
But if not, here’s what happened:
On our last day in Mumbai, we returned from lunch down at the restaurant to find people milling about outside our room – nothing unusual there really, it happened a lot at this hotel. But this time, we went inside and hubs got a call from reception to say that they needed our rooms for an expo they had booked and would we mind being moved upstairs fourteen floors to a suite for the night. Those people outside were waiting for us to vacate.
We had to pack for our trip home anyway, so a bit of motivation was good. We said that we’d be ready in two hours.
We got up to our suite and were incredibly impressed. Holy shit! If we had been staying here for the seven weeks in Mumbai, things would have been much happier! If you recall, we had been living in adjoining hotel rooms like this.
Here are some photos of the suite. They don’t really do the space justice, it was amazing.
I could totally live here! But wait! That’s not all…
The funny thing is though, because the huge bedroom was at one end of the giant suite and the kids beds were in the adjoining room at the opposite end of the suite – I did not feel comfortable sleeping so far away from them when we’d been pretty much co-sleeping for so long. So, I slept in Xanthe’s bed in the apartment which was exactly like the one fourteen floors below that they’d been sleeping in for the last seven weeks.
I didn’t even use that luxurious bath. *sigh* Oh well. It was a nice finish to our time in India anyway.