I was just going through more of the pictures I took a few weeks ago when we were back in Sarasota. The pictures of the Very Not-Great Hotel Room do make me laugh. They may have lacked towels, but they offered other conveniences.
Why walk outside to see this:
when you could just lay in bed and gaze at this:
Your photo lacks palm trees. You could be in Maine for all we know….
For the first picture: holy crap is that purdy! For the second one, I see your crappy hotel art, and I raise you one bad diner bathroom in a tourist town art piece: snowy river.
That first picture is actually taken from in front of the home of Captain Styles, subject of a later post:
http://meanlouise.com/?p=1055
(the hotel art is just up the block from him, but that’s not as interesting)