We were passing Reception yesterday and one of the girls called me over to apologise for the mistake in not switching off their ghastly piped music the previous night. She promised faithfully it would be off punctually this time and said they had been particularly busy and that it had been an oversight.
I'm cool with apologies and people making mistakes but I don't like being taken for a mug, so I asked her why this had happened every night of our stay? She ignored my question and kept smiling an apologising but I persisted and finally she had to reply. She wasn't aware of the previous problems but assured me it would not happening again.
I let it go as I do not like to dwell on matters that can't be changed (spilt milk and all that) but was very pleased that come the witching hour of 22:00, it was blissfully quiet and we could watch the film (the exceptionally brilliant Sin City) at a reasonable level of volume that didn't force our neighbours to cop an earful.
Best night's kip of the week- just as we get ready to leave.
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