So today I am full of cold. And feeling very sorry for myself. I even told my boyfriend this morning that I think I have man flu - purely because I am planning to moan and milk it as much as possible! And there is nothing worse than feeling crappy and spending hours driving in your car all day. So apologies for the grump!
Last week I stayed in the Hotel Indigo in Liverpool, which, despite my reservations (it's not the hilton) I thoroughly enjoyed. The room was big, modern, light and airy, and the breakfast was lush, and they had takeaway cups so I could take my hot chocolate with me (I was naughty and had a cooked breakfast!). The hotel has a Marco Pierre white restaurant attached so you would expect it to be good. It had a bustling environment, even when I arrived back late at night (around 12am) there were still plenty of people drinking in the bar by the reception, which was a stylish little area.
I had been up to London for meetings for the day, where we had hired a room at The Ape and Bird in Soho. Work were holding a quiz night, and I was gutted to have to leave early to get my train back up north! We were doing pretty well in the quiz, and the main meals hadn't made it out yet (queue a stop-off at burger long at the train station - oops!) so I was starving. All I can say about the hors d'ouvres that we had was that it was all a bit too fussy for my liking - I would have been happy with typical pub grub in a London pub. The pub itself had lots of little nooks and crannys, it was miles down to the toilet and each room had it's own different atmosphere, it was pretty cool!
Whilst in liverpool, I had the pleasure of a business meeting in Hotel Chocolat. I didn't realise they had cafe's - as there aren't any in our area, but it was incredible. I had a salted
Caramel hot chocolate, which was possibly the best thing I have ever eaten, along with a slice of my favorite lemon drizzle cake, which was perfectly moist.
When I got back, over the weekend we had a busy time. Friday was a friends leaving do, so naturally we headed out for some drinks, starting off in The Beehive and unfortunately, once again ending up in moo moos and home via Charlie's fish and chip shop... It was lots of fun but I most certainly regretted the sausage in the morning!
Saturday I went on a treasure hunt with the girls - Beard's jewellers had hidden 10 diamonds around cheltenham. It was a lot of fun, but sadly we didn't find any diamonds (although came pretty close!). Shattered after a late night and a lot of walking around town, we headed to get some lunch, everywhere was rammed! We ended up in ask, one of my favorites, and it was warm enough to sit outside! I got extremely excited about the glasses they were serving our drinks in, which I found out you can buy in the shop, and had one of the best pizzas I've ever eaten. It was pepporoni with added chicken, scrummy! To top it all off the service was impeccable, the waitress serving us was lovely and the only problem was that we had to move inside because of the stupid wasps!
On Sunday we went to a christening, where D became a godfather. It was a lovely day, all very exciting and I managed to (somehow) get the role of official photographer on the day. I am most certainly a novice, although I own a lovely camera I don't really know what to do with it, so this has prompted me to book onto a course in a few weeks. I really enjoyed doing it, felt quite a lot of pressure but got some lovely photos, and would really like to know how to do it properly. We had roast dinner after the service at Rodway Hill Golf Club in Highnam. Now I always love a roast dinner, and it was pretty good considering they were catering for over 60 people at once, but the beef was quite overdone and therefore a bit dry. But the rest of the food was great, we had a fair sized portion, and a great selection of pud's, I got a giant piece of chocolate fudge cake. D was a little disappointed it was pouring cream and not clotted - he's been spoilt!
Early this week I stayed away, just for the night in Luton and managed to catch up with a friend from uni. We met halfway, in watford, where neither of us had a clue what restaurants were about. Luckily we found a street which included all of the standards that you would expect, and ended up in Chimichanga. I love Mexican, so was very happy about that! The place looked pretty new, lovely decor and the staff were friendly. I did have to ask a couple of times for my drink, but other than that the food was pretty good (I feel like in a chain you only ever get pretty good). I had some potato skins to start with cheese and bacon, of the 3 of them 2 were cooked through and nice and crispy, 1 was a little hard. Then for main i had sliders with sweet potato fries. The sliders were great, but a little too big. The buns were a lot bigger than the burgers, so it would have been better if they were smaller then I wouldn't have left so much bread. And of course - sweet potato fries - my fave, were lovely. A had swapped her rice for sweet potato fries - and their interesting take on this was to put the fries under her enchiladas - as you would rice!
That evening I headed back to my hotel - the holiday inn luton, which was as you'd expect from a holiday inn. It's not luxury like some of the hotels I stay in, but you always know what your getting and it's to a high standard. Room was a little smaller than I usually get, but for one night it was exactly as I needed. And always a good night sleep - their beds are pretty comfy!
Lots more to catch up on on the next post :)
Paigey x