The Oriental - Revisited.
Published Monday, February 07, 2005 by Abigael | E-mail this post 
The Oriental - the heavy musk of lacqueured wood dangled in the air, setting me on a high that was either cellulose induced or a sensual overload.
Sigh ... I ran my carressive finger along the slatted walls that run seamlessly into the Thai silk wallpapered panels and at the same time, was able to feast my eyes on the many suspended objects of brilliance.
ORGASMIC.
The best part of my job ... is being able to visit places (on the pretext of site recce) I wouldn't normally go to nor have the chance to explore at an embracive level.
May I implore you to douse in this spatial christening before the sanctity of the hotel is tainted by unappreciative sweaty tourists and insipid business travellers?