Some time ago a regular guest of the hotel came to the reception in quite a distress. His wallet had been stolen. So goodbye credit cards, cash, documents etc. Unfortunately for us that meant that he couldn't pay his stay with us.
I knew the guest and of course I was concerned about his problem and we decided that he would make a bank transfer as soon as he got back home.
He never did.
At that time I was in charge of trying to make people pay for their outstanding balances. Normally it would be travel agents or companies. Some had cash problems, some simply forgot.
Every time I saw the open account of our former regular guest (of course he wouldn't show his face again) I felt betrayed and made fun of.
I called the guests mobile phone. Nothing. I went on the internet to retrieve his adress and home phone number. I wrote letters and called. Nothing. I even called in the middle of the night from my personal mobile once, just to see if someone would pick up. Nothing.
Months went by and it was getting really personal. My collegue Antonio and I started thinking about what we would do to that guy if we ever would get ahold of him. And let me tell you, the expressions used were not too nice...
Suddenly, almost 6 months later, my collegue tried to call again. Somebody picked up! Antonio started immediately to explain the nature of the call in a polite but determied tone. But soon he started studdering, even apologizing and finlly he hung up.
I looked at him quizzically and he explained: The person who answered the phone was not our man, but his son. He went on explaining how his father had been involved in a fatal car crash and died some weeks earlier.
We kind of felt sorry for the bad things we had said over the last months and it goes without saying that we dropped the whole thing.
What, you might ask, if this was only a scam? Well, where I live we believe that if you say something like this and it isn't true, it will happen to you eventually. So liers beware!
sabato 26 giugno 2010
sabato 19 giugno 2010
There are few places where you see so many different nationalities as in a hotel. And let me tell you, this thing they say "We are all the same" is not true at all.
As you will know, in hotels there are many different categories and types of rooms. Large, small, smoking, twin etc. Of course most of us would love to get that huge, non smoking room with view. But we never do. Why? Well it might just depend on your passport...
What to do if you have got a lot of twin rooms left? Give them to the Japanese of course! They seem to love it. A while back you could give them to the Germans as well, but apparently that has changed now.
Another type of room you can assigne to Japanese guests are the small and, lets face it, crappiest rooms of the hotel. They simply won't come down to reception to complain and ask for a different one. If they ever do, it will be when they are back home and someone other than us will have to deal with that. And if there is a bathtub in the bathroom, chances are that they will never ever think about complaining.
What to do with smoking rooms? When in doubt give them to the Greek or Italians. Either they all smoke or they just don't seem to bother. Actually you can risk this one with Japanese guests as well (we just love Japanese guests!).
Eastern Europeans tend to always enquire if they are be given the best room in the house. "Of course", you will answer and, as long if it's a half decent one, they will never wonder if they spoke to Pinocchio at the reception. There is also a great chance for an upselling!
If your goal is upselling you can also check Middle Eastern clients into small rooms, only to wait for them to come back to reception where you will propose an upgrade (which is of course not free of charge) to a bigger, nicer room. This will also make the day of your luggage porter: tips for the first trip, tips for the second trip.
The real problems arise when checking in Americans. Airconditioning which turns the room into a fridge is a must. Big TV, large bed, away from elevator and/or icemachine, high floor, quiet room, large room, widows that open, away from street but with view (guys, if it's away from the street it will face our nice courtyard!). These are just a few of the standard requests they have. So don't try any games. If you still go for it they will make you pay for every tiny, little detail that is not to their liking!
So next time you arrive at a hotel think about it: Where are you from and what type of room do you get?
As you will know, in hotels there are many different categories and types of rooms. Large, small, smoking, twin etc. Of course most of us would love to get that huge, non smoking room with view. But we never do. Why? Well it might just depend on your passport...
What to do if you have got a lot of twin rooms left? Give them to the Japanese of course! They seem to love it. A while back you could give them to the Germans as well, but apparently that has changed now.
Another type of room you can assigne to Japanese guests are the small and, lets face it, crappiest rooms of the hotel. They simply won't come down to reception to complain and ask for a different one. If they ever do, it will be when they are back home and someone other than us will have to deal with that. And if there is a bathtub in the bathroom, chances are that they will never ever think about complaining.
What to do with smoking rooms? When in doubt give them to the Greek or Italians. Either they all smoke or they just don't seem to bother. Actually you can risk this one with Japanese guests as well (we just love Japanese guests!).
Eastern Europeans tend to always enquire if they are be given the best room in the house. "Of course", you will answer and, as long if it's a half decent one, they will never wonder if they spoke to Pinocchio at the reception. There is also a great chance for an upselling!
If your goal is upselling you can also check Middle Eastern clients into small rooms, only to wait for them to come back to reception where you will propose an upgrade (which is of course not free of charge) to a bigger, nicer room. This will also make the day of your luggage porter: tips for the first trip, tips for the second trip.
The real problems arise when checking in Americans. Airconditioning which turns the room into a fridge is a must. Big TV, large bed, away from elevator and/or icemachine, high floor, quiet room, large room, widows that open, away from street but with view (guys, if it's away from the street it will face our nice courtyard!). These are just a few of the standard requests they have. So don't try any games. If you still go for it they will make you pay for every tiny, little detail that is not to their liking!
So next time you arrive at a hotel think about it: Where are you from and what type of room do you get?
giovedì 27 maggio 2010
Ehhh... where am I?

Have you ever have to deal with someone who lost his memory?
It happened to me once during a night shift.
I was doing my work when around midnight of a busy night two ladies steped to the far end of the reception. They tried to get my attention with a few “Hello” and “Excuse me”. I must admit that at first I didn’t even notice them and that when I did I was a bit irritated. Why couldn’t they come closer to me when they were seeing that I was working on my computer? I was about to find out the reason.
I went over to them. One tall blond lady wearing a skirt and a blouse and a more petite lady wearing…. Well, at first I thought she was wearing a business suit until I noticed that in fact she was wearing only a large jacket. And that was it!
I was baffled and out of embarrassment I looked at the “dressed” lady who started to explain the situation. She was coming back from a dinner with colleagues and was going up to her room via the staircase. There, much to her surprise I think, she found the second lady. Completely naked and with no clue what she was doing there. Thinking of it, it was a funny situation. But that night I was just wondering in which big mess I was being thrown. Drug scandal? Rape? Prostitution?
I looked at the half naked lady again and she started asking me where she was. Which city, which hotel… Man, this must be a prank! Where are the hidden cameras? Questions like these are only asked in movies!
At least she managed to mumble her name and I was relieved in finding out that she was actually one of our guests.
I couldn’t possible leave the reception at that time and the first lady offered to accompany our “Miss nakedness” up to her room. I guess she was starting getting worried about her jacket.
When she came back I asked her if she had noticed anything strange in the room. Alcohol, drugs, pills… Luckily that was not the case.
The rest of the night was more on the normal side. But I took care to ask the night cleaner to check all floors and staircases for naked ladies. He was more than happy to oblige and even a bit disappointed when he didn’t find anybody wandering around.
At the end of my shift I explained my colleagues the situation and asked them to check on the guest later during the morning. Then I went home to sleep, but as soon as I woke up I called the hotel to have some news about my latest friend. Apparently the strangest thing that happened was that she actually checked out acting as nothing had ever happened.
Well, maybe she forgot…
It happened to me once during a night shift.
I was doing my work when around midnight of a busy night two ladies steped to the far end of the reception. They tried to get my attention with a few “Hello” and “Excuse me”. I must admit that at first I didn’t even notice them and that when I did I was a bit irritated. Why couldn’t they come closer to me when they were seeing that I was working on my computer? I was about to find out the reason.
I went over to them. One tall blond lady wearing a skirt and a blouse and a more petite lady wearing…. Well, at first I thought she was wearing a business suit until I noticed that in fact she was wearing only a large jacket. And that was it!
I was baffled and out of embarrassment I looked at the “dressed” lady who started to explain the situation. She was coming back from a dinner with colleagues and was going up to her room via the staircase. There, much to her surprise I think, she found the second lady. Completely naked and with no clue what she was doing there. Thinking of it, it was a funny situation. But that night I was just wondering in which big mess I was being thrown. Drug scandal? Rape? Prostitution?
I looked at the half naked lady again and she started asking me where she was. Which city, which hotel… Man, this must be a prank! Where are the hidden cameras? Questions like these are only asked in movies!
At least she managed to mumble her name and I was relieved in finding out that she was actually one of our guests.
I couldn’t possible leave the reception at that time and the first lady offered to accompany our “Miss nakedness” up to her room. I guess she was starting getting worried about her jacket.
When she came back I asked her if she had noticed anything strange in the room. Alcohol, drugs, pills… Luckily that was not the case.
The rest of the night was more on the normal side. But I took care to ask the night cleaner to check all floors and staircases for naked ladies. He was more than happy to oblige and even a bit disappointed when he didn’t find anybody wandering around.
At the end of my shift I explained my colleagues the situation and asked them to check on the guest later during the morning. Then I went home to sleep, but as soon as I woke up I called the hotel to have some news about my latest friend. Apparently the strangest thing that happened was that she actually checked out acting as nothing had ever happened.
Well, maybe she forgot…
martedì 25 maggio 2010
Relationships
Have you ever had a relationship with one of your work colleagues?
Many of you will say "No, are you crazy?!" I simply ask you "Why?"
Let me tell you this: It is a great thing if you work in the same company but in different offices/departments. You have the same boss, but you will face different problems, challenges, tasks while running into each other during the day. Wha better ccasion to share a wink and a smile? You will be able to sneak in the occasional kiss or caress. Meaningful smiles and looks will appear on your face. You will be able to call each others office pretending to talk about work while just wanting to hear the other persons voice. Or how about spending lunch break together?
Personally I find it soothing that my girl is near me.
At home you will be able to discuss what happened at work and the other person will actually know what and who you are talking about. And after bitching a bit about coworkers and the management it is great to put those issues aside!
I firmly believe that it is a great thing. Just remember to remain always professional on the job (at least when others can see you).
Now you will insit that there are also downside to this situation. Well, of course there will be gossip about you. But there always is, so nothing new here. Same goes for discussions, fights, etc. It will only make you become closer.
The real risk is that seeing each other every day at work and at home, is that you might start taking the other person as granted, as someone who is always there in any case. The time you spend together at work is great but it is not the same as being just the two of you. So become inventive! You will have quality time together as well as decent quantity.
I suppose the greatest problem arises if you should break up one day. That is of course a real possibility, but you can deal with it as well. You can decide that you are mature enough to continue working in the same company together. You might decide that it is time to look for a new job. Actually it can be the motivation you were looking for to make a radical change!
I went through all of these steps and I wouldn't trade them for the world.
Many of you will say "No, are you crazy?!" I simply ask you "Why?"
Let me tell you this: It is a great thing if you work in the same company but in different offices/departments. You have the same boss, but you will face different problems, challenges, tasks while running into each other during the day. Wha better ccasion to share a wink and a smile? You will be able to sneak in the occasional kiss or caress. Meaningful smiles and looks will appear on your face. You will be able to call each others office pretending to talk about work while just wanting to hear the other persons voice. Or how about spending lunch break together?
Personally I find it soothing that my girl is near me.
At home you will be able to discuss what happened at work and the other person will actually know what and who you are talking about. And after bitching a bit about coworkers and the management it is great to put those issues aside!
I firmly believe that it is a great thing. Just remember to remain always professional on the job (at least when others can see you).
Now you will insit that there are also downside to this situation. Well, of course there will be gossip about you. But there always is, so nothing new here. Same goes for discussions, fights, etc. It will only make you become closer.
The real risk is that seeing each other every day at work and at home, is that you might start taking the other person as granted, as someone who is always there in any case. The time you spend together at work is great but it is not the same as being just the two of you. So become inventive! You will have quality time together as well as decent quantity.
I suppose the greatest problem arises if you should break up one day. That is of course a real possibility, but you can deal with it as well. You can decide that you are mature enough to continue working in the same company together. You might decide that it is time to look for a new job. Actually it can be the motivation you were looking for to make a radical change!
I went through all of these steps and I wouldn't trade them for the world.
Ghosts

You know which is one of the most haunted places on earth? The hotel reception of course!
The ghost, or sometimes ghosts, roaming our workplace are a weired bunch. They do not want to scare you to death. No, they take their pleasure from moving objects around. Or from making them disappear.
Have you ever needed a pen but suddenly there was none to be found? You were sure you had plenty just a minute ago, weren't you?
You need some scrap paper? A stapler? A city map? You look frantically around you. Nothing... When finally you find them on the other side of the reception and asked who moved them: Nobody!
Doesn't this make shivers run down your spine?! Nobody touches anything but things continue to disappear only to surface again in the oddest places. When you're lucky that is... Once it happened to me that an important report vanished never to be found again! And of course nobody even went near it. One moment it was on the desk, the next... puff!
So forget English castles, cemeteries or abandoned houses. The place with the most paranormal activity is without a doubt in hotels!
venerdì 14 maggio 2010
I always wanted to become a...
How have you started your career? Have you always known what you wanted to be? Have you tried different paths before finding your very own?
Personally I have always lived in a hotel as part of the managing family. Helping out was never a problem. Washing some dishes (that was fun, you should try it!), a bit of filing and helping here and there. Until one day I was ordered to the Reception!
Staff shortage.. You all know what I'm talking of. That's why one day I had to put on my suit, shirt and a tie and went to work at 7 am. What an ungodly hour!
My career moved at the speed of light! After only 3 months I was responsible of the reception. The staff shortage had just become a staff disappearance! Basically the work schedule was like this:
morning shift: me
late shift: my 22 year old cousin
night shift: another poor soul
Of course when we had many arrivals or departures we worked a few extra hours or work a double shifft. But help was on its way! A 19 year old intern...
This period lasted for a bit more than a month. But how did we end up in this situation? Very easy. One day a new receptionist had to start but never showed up while on the same day a girl quit. Actually she asked for holidays and when she didn't get them she ran away. She even left all her clothes at the hotel. I wonder who was chasing her. But that's a different story...
It was fun in a way and I must say that I learned a lot. Over here they say that if your in shit up to your neck, you will learn how to swim. They must be right!
Personally I have always lived in a hotel as part of the managing family. Helping out was never a problem. Washing some dishes (that was fun, you should try it!), a bit of filing and helping here and there. Until one day I was ordered to the Reception!
Staff shortage.. You all know what I'm talking of. That's why one day I had to put on my suit, shirt and a tie and went to work at 7 am. What an ungodly hour!
My career moved at the speed of light! After only 3 months I was responsible of the reception. The staff shortage had just become a staff disappearance! Basically the work schedule was like this:
morning shift: me
late shift: my 22 year old cousin
night shift: another poor soul
Of course when we had many arrivals or departures we worked a few extra hours or work a double shifft. But help was on its way! A 19 year old intern...
This period lasted for a bit more than a month. But how did we end up in this situation? Very easy. One day a new receptionist had to start but never showed up while on the same day a girl quit. Actually she asked for holidays and when she didn't get them she ran away. She even left all her clothes at the hotel. I wonder who was chasing her. But that's a different story...
It was fun in a way and I must say that I learned a lot. Over here they say that if your in shit up to your neck, you will learn how to swim. They must be right!
martedì 11 maggio 2010
That is MY room!!!
First of all I have to admit that this story has been told to me by a collegue during a training program. I was assured that it is a true story, but you never know. Nevertheless I found it funny, so here we go:
Everyone who works at the reception knows those regular guests who always want the same room. It has to be the same one. Not the same size and form on the same floor. Not the same one on a different floor. The very same it must be!
Generally it's not a problem. The guest books in advance and you block the room. Easy! Sometimes the guest books the same day though. Of course only when "his" room is already allocated to someone else.
The main character of this story was a middle ages businessman who visited the hotel a few days almost every week of the year. He always got the same room, until day x. When he found out that the room was already occupied by a different client he got quite mad and loud. To no avail the Duty Manager assured him that he would get an even nicer room, a free upgrade, a free drink at the bar etc. Mr Businessman could not be satisfied without "his" room.
The accident ended there. The client finally accepted a different accomodation, but remained grumpy for the rest of the stay.
A few months later though, renovation works started on several floors. The airconditioning and heating had to be changed and get modernized. Some parts of the ceiling in each room had to be removed. When the workes started on our heros room ceiling a plastic bag fell down from behind one of these ceiling panels
Guess what they found in the bag. An inflatable doll! No wonder the guest got angry when he couldn't have his room. Someone was already waiting for him!
As I said at the beginning, I don't know if this is a true story, but everytime I check in one of these guests who always insist on the same room I can't help but wonder what they might be hiding!
Everyone who works at the reception knows those regular guests who always want the same room. It has to be the same one. Not the same size and form on the same floor. Not the same one on a different floor. The very same it must be!
Generally it's not a problem. The guest books in advance and you block the room. Easy! Sometimes the guest books the same day though. Of course only when "his" room is already allocated to someone else.
The main character of this story was a middle ages businessman who visited the hotel a few days almost every week of the year. He always got the same room, until day x. When he found out that the room was already occupied by a different client he got quite mad and loud. To no avail the Duty Manager assured him that he would get an even nicer room, a free upgrade, a free drink at the bar etc. Mr Businessman could not be satisfied without "his" room.
The accident ended there. The client finally accepted a different accomodation, but remained grumpy for the rest of the stay.
A few months later though, renovation works started on several floors. The airconditioning and heating had to be changed and get modernized. Some parts of the ceiling in each room had to be removed. When the workes started on our heros room ceiling a plastic bag fell down from behind one of these ceiling panels
Guess what they found in the bag. An inflatable doll! No wonder the guest got angry when he couldn't have his room. Someone was already waiting for him!
As I said at the beginning, I don't know if this is a true story, but everytime I check in one of these guests who always insist on the same room I can't help but wonder what they might be hiding!
lunedì 10 maggio 2010
Hello!

Good morning and welcome to hotel xy! Reception speaking, my name is John. Thank you for calling, how may I help you?
Honestly, do you like these answers when you call a hotel? And do you understand or even listen to any of that? Has it ever happened to you that you open your mouth to speak but realize that the person on the other side of the line wasn't done?
The one above is by far not one of the longest I've heared or were forced to recite. But all hotel manuals and all standard procedures ask of you to waste your breath and the callers time! I'm not completely against them. I'm surely against giving your name. What for? Who cares? "The caller will have the feeling to know you, feel more at ease..." Don't make me laugh!
And the longer the presentation the less enthusiasm a receptionist will show when answering the phone.
I tried to speak loud and clear, but my doubts return when I get these answers to my "standard answer":
- Good morning, is this the hotel xy? (come on, what did I just say?)
- Hi, I would like to open a new bankaccount. (Sure, send me the money, I'll take care of it!)
- Hello, I need an appointment with the gynecologist (Hmmm...no clever answer to that)
- My electricity bill is too high, can I speak with you? (No)
- Oh, hi Stephanie! (ok, the hotel had "Stephanie" in its name, but I surely don't have a girls voice!)
- any other call where they think they are speaking with a differnt hotel and start asking for roomnumbers that don't exist, clients who have never checked in etc
So my suggestion is to keep it short, smile while answering the phone (it will be easier with a short greeting) and sometimes just forget manuals and unflexible standards. You are in a hotel, not in the army!
venerdì 7 maggio 2010
Overbooking

This is a cry for help to all Revenue and Reservation Managers: Please, do not exagerate with overbooking!!!
Do you know this situation when you start your shift and you see -3,4,5 or even more rooms on the "available rooms" screen. All of us hope that the guests will arrive late of course, so that the Night Manager will have to deal with them. Guess what the Night Manager hopes for...
Let me tell you about 3 situations that occurred to me.
The first one happened on December 31st. Yes, New Years Eve. You plan your trip with your girlfriend (or boyfriend) taking care even of the smallest detail... Oh, it will be so very special! You don't know how right you are!
When I started my shift that day it was already busy at the reception. Early check ins of course! So while answering questions, handing out city maps and verifying the cashier I managed to have a glance at the occupation for the day. -25. What??? There must be a mistake? That was not the same situation as yeasterday. Not even close!
Someone forgot to block the dates on a few booking sites... And as you can imagine the city was full on that day. So where should we send them?At 6pm we already ran out of rooms. I went back to the Front Office Manager as new clients approached and he just looked at me and asked "What do you want me to do?".
My memories of the final part of my shift are only a blur. I remember calling all possible hotels in the area, sending people out to a nearby residence , calling taxis and paying them. I remember a lady coming back crying and screaming at us that we ruined what should have become the best day of her life. I also remember a couple who turned out to be also working in a hotel and living nearby. They understood the situation, went back home and left us their room. I could have kissed them!
I don't know how we managed, but we found a bed for everyone.
When my shift ended I went out, had a few drinks and went to bed exhausted. I was so happy that I didn't have to check into a hotel!
The second situation happened while I was doing my nightshift. I heared the elevator coming up from the parking and a few seconds later a tired businessman was standing in front of me. It was 1.15 am and of course we were fully fully booked.
I started the standard procedure of avoiding the clients eyes, clearing my throat and deciding which was the best excuse to use. Of course OUR hotel is NEVER overbooked! A family with a sick kid had to stay one night longer, the heating stopped working on a whole floor late in the evening, a bad witch made a floor disappear. But we never, ever overbook our rooms!
The funny part was of course that the states bigges fair was being held in that period and the only room I could propose was about 120 km from our hotel (and if the guest didn't have his own car we would have had to pay for the taxi...). I prepared myself for the worst verbal aggression. But nothing came. I was baffled and relieved and felt really sorry for this client.
By the way, this guest became a regular and every time he arrived late in the evening. I made sure we always had a room for him!
On a different occasion a lady refused to leave the hotel. So we borrowed a roll-away bed from the hotel next to us and put it into a conference room. This room was on the groundfloor, streetside, had glass walls and only an almost transparrent curtain to block the view. The shower was... in the fitnessroom. So the guest had only to walk through all of the gallery and take the elevator downstairs. But she was happy and slept for free!
So, dear Revenue and Reservation Managers: Please do not exagerate with the overbooking. Or one day we will revolt and t5hrow you into the angry mob of guests waiting for alternative accomodation.
mercoledì 5 maggio 2010
Saving money
Yes, yes, we're still in a deep crisis. Or so they say.
Looking around though you can see that people have started acting weired. They would do anything to save a penny. Well almost. This is just one example that happened to me:
I was working at the reception of a 5 star hotel during a lazy afternoon when I looked up from my computer and saw a couple in front of me. Behind them one kid. No, there were two of them. Ehh...where did the third one come from? Presumably from the same place the forth one was coming. I wasn't aware of this check in. I had some single rooms arriving and some double rooms, but this??? I immediately started to do what all professionals do in this situation: sweat, look for an excuse for the missing reservation and sending very bad thoughts to our Reservation Manager. Of course at the same time I was politely smiling and welcoming our guests.
Then they told me their name. Hang on, I knew this name. I had it on my arrivals list! Good, then I only mis-read the roomtype! Immediately the sweating stopped and the apologies to our excellent Reservation Manager started.
But I let out my sigh of relief too soon. The computer said: 1 twin room
I decided I would just point that out to the guest and see what would happen. To my amazement, Mrs Guest (who was quite large) confirmed this, while Mr Guest (even larger) asked if maybe we could change that to a double bed. You know, he said, it's more comfortable. And the children I asked? They will sleep with us in the same bed of course.
Of course! What could I do at that point? I used another well known and always effective trick of the Receptionist trade and let my jaw drop to the ground while collecting my thoughts and ask myself if I had some problems with my ears.
I dared to ask if we should open the sofa bed for a small supplement, but i was shushed by a simple question: What would they need that for?
That was when I decided to admit my defeat in understanding some people and gave them the keys to their room. I looked after them as they walked over to the elevator happy as can be. Guys, they didn't even all fit in the elevator!!!
What can we do? We are in a crisis and we need to save money. But luckily this leads sometimes to funny situations and a good laugh is worth a lot of money!
Looking around though you can see that people have started acting weired. They would do anything to save a penny. Well almost. This is just one example that happened to me:
I was working at the reception of a 5 star hotel during a lazy afternoon when I looked up from my computer and saw a couple in front of me. Behind them one kid. No, there were two of them. Ehh...where did the third one come from? Presumably from the same place the forth one was coming. I wasn't aware of this check in. I had some single rooms arriving and some double rooms, but this??? I immediately started to do what all professionals do in this situation: sweat, look for an excuse for the missing reservation and sending very bad thoughts to our Reservation Manager. Of course at the same time I was politely smiling and welcoming our guests.
Then they told me their name. Hang on, I knew this name. I had it on my arrivals list! Good, then I only mis-read the roomtype! Immediately the sweating stopped and the apologies to our excellent Reservation Manager started.
But I let out my sigh of relief too soon. The computer said: 1 twin room
I decided I would just point that out to the guest and see what would happen. To my amazement, Mrs Guest (who was quite large) confirmed this, while Mr Guest (even larger) asked if maybe we could change that to a double bed. You know, he said, it's more comfortable. And the children I asked? They will sleep with us in the same bed of course.
Of course! What could I do at that point? I used another well known and always effective trick of the Receptionist trade and let my jaw drop to the ground while collecting my thoughts and ask myself if I had some problems with my ears.
I dared to ask if we should open the sofa bed for a small supplement, but i was shushed by a simple question: What would they need that for?
That was when I decided to admit my defeat in understanding some people and gave them the keys to their room. I looked after them as they walked over to the elevator happy as can be. Guys, they didn't even all fit in the elevator!!!
What can we do? We are in a crisis and we need to save money. But luckily this leads sometimes to funny situations and a good laugh is worth a lot of money!
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