Morning Glory

Arrived to the hotel in Hammesmith late Wednesday night. I spent 15 torture hours in the highest heels imagined. Still love those boots though, even if my feet don´t.. Of course there were no seats on the tube, so the thought of a nice bath with a glass of Merlot was what got me going.. But of course, it was a executive room, with fancy coffemachine, nice bathrobes, but NO bathtub! *Sigh* A shower and bed.. But the view next morning made it allright again.. It was beautiful.. And of course, the coffee was good :-)