Breakfast has something for every culture. A pattiserie for the French, A crepe maker for the Yanks that spat out rabbit dropping-sized pancakes every other minute, dumplings for the locals and grease for the Brits. Extra marks for having HP sauce. Not free however.
Now you’re talking. The missus says nothing is this congested, not even New York .
Dual tap mechanism, according to the missus not up to the Singapore St Regis Standard. The high water mark for hotel showers, clearly.
Yeah awesome. I imagine this bed can only be topped by the one that Clark bangs Lois Lane in, in Superman 2. Remember that bed? Just google Superman 2, bed scene.
The only hang up was checking in, waited about 20 minutes with no beer in my hand.
Can you believe that I haven’t written down in my notes if they pointed the toilet paper or not? I know my mate Alex Buckle has been to the Cordis, I’ll email him tomorrow and ask him if he can remember. Sorry folks.
Yeah, this place is great. The missus says this place is deep in the underbelly of Kowloon, I say it’s deep in the sweaty balls of Kowloon. I’m glad we stayed in the mainland, it had more soul and energy than Hong Kong Island.