Summary
WHEN a cousin wanted somewhere to stay on a Christmas shopping blitz (only 64 days to go) with his wife in London, I came up with Myhotel in Chelsea. It's within walking distance of every conceivable designer store and there's no shortage of smart bars and restaurants.
Trouble was, I had never actually slept there - although an American woman who works for a New York gallery told me it was 'fabulously cutting edge'.See the full content of this document
Extract
An Inspector Calls His Undercover Mission: To Test Hotel Hospitality
Hoping she was right, I checked in to find out.
The first shock was the price. I was quoted Pounds 217 for a standard single, but managed to ...See the full content of this document
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