Friday, March 26, 2010

Of course I inspected this.

I inspected all of the light fixtures in my room at the Connaught in London. I stopped counting at 50. I didn't find any dust, fingerprints or small children. At the end of this Hygiene Hunt I collapsed on my pristine bed. I was revived with the most delicious fresh-pressed juice from the in-house Hélène Darroze restaurant Espelette. I will not drink juice unless it is fresh pressed. So many restaurants refer to their juice as fresh. That does not mean pressed upon order. There is a significant difference and level of nutrients present. Hit.

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