I am here! i got in yesteday, a good 3+ hours later than I intended! After rushing across the terminal at Chicago to make my connectin jst as it was boarding, we proceeded to sit on the plane for two hours because of maintentence, and then because the maintenance delay made us miss our spot in line, and then because we had ice on the wings, and missed our spot again. whee! i was oblivious to most of this as I had a Good Book, in this case, Terry Pratchett's A hat Full of Sky, which has been sitting sad and unread on my shelf. I have since remedied the problem, but alas, now I have nothing to read on the flight back!
I had decided that since I am a Big Girl, I could navigate my way to the hotel via TTC on my own. Although I was evenutlaly successful in this, I will admit a small foolish error on my part, being that although I remembered that the Royal York had its own Subway stop (or connected to one), I thought that it was, in fact the Royal York station, and not Union, but when I got off at that stop and recovered enough sense to ask the TTC guy, I just hopped back on the Kipling and transfered at Yonge and all was well :) I even had a token saved from my last trip here!
Coincidentally, I arrives at *exactly the precise moment* as my roommate, so we were able to check in together. We then began the Saga of the Internets. Wherein, they were not working in our room. We stopped at part I, where we needed to try a new cable, and instead embarked on Random Wanderings in Toronto part I instead. We quested for food, which we eventually found in a little Asian bistro on King, the name of which I forget. I had a Thai curry. my plan is to have a different ethnic food for every meal while I am here! Because I can! I may make exceptions for some things, like Schwarma (which, incidentally, I had for lunch. With lentil rice. From Ghazal. Nyom). We got lost on the way back because we somehow overshot york. By, like a lot. We were talking, and the I saw we had crossed yonge street and got Concerned. We were chilled, but made it back fine.
To begin the Saga of the Internets part III! Wherein the ethernet cord did us no good, and though we really should have been able to connect to the internet fine, still couldn't on either computer. The (different) help desk guy gave us all manual settings and still, nothing. I asked to have someone come up and change the modem, which they did but under some duress, but that didn't work either! It remains a mystery. I then went to try the wireless downstairs, but although it worked when I checked, it cost $14/hour and I said pants to that! It was late, so after a little bit of swearing, I took a nice long hot shower and went to bed too late.
Only....
As I was going to bed, I saw something Out of Place. There was..... a sock! A pink and white little girls ankle sock with some kind of pink print on it. WTF was there a *sock* on the floor in the fricking FAIRMONT! It's madness, madness I say! So I called and complained, and today they changed us to this room. Where the internet magically works FOR FREE and I'm not saying anything.
And since it is now much later I am going to skip over other exciting details before I go to bed (such as: new purse, ankle blisters, seeing rob, Korean Grill House, really running in to everyone in Tim Hortons, the fact that i am going to al all night LARP before I leave and will also get to see Shan) to tell you all that in the new room, THE SINK IS NOT DRAINING!
Fairmont Royal York, you get a big fat fail. You might be really pretty and plush but holy crappy this is the crappiest hotel stay at the nicest hotel I have ever had :p
Perhaps I will have a chance to elaborate on the nice bits later. Right now someone is coming to fix the sink :p
I had decided that since I am a Big Girl, I could navigate my way to the hotel via TTC on my own. Although I was evenutlaly successful in this, I will admit a small foolish error on my part, being that although I remembered that the Royal York had its own Subway stop (or connected to one), I thought that it was, in fact the Royal York station, and not Union, but when I got off at that stop and recovered enough sense to ask the TTC guy, I just hopped back on the Kipling and transfered at Yonge and all was well :) I even had a token saved from my last trip here!
Coincidentally, I arrives at *exactly the precise moment* as my roommate, so we were able to check in together. We then began the Saga of the Internets. Wherein, they were not working in our room. We stopped at part I, where we needed to try a new cable, and instead embarked on Random Wanderings in Toronto part I instead. We quested for food, which we eventually found in a little Asian bistro on King, the name of which I forget. I had a Thai curry. my plan is to have a different ethnic food for every meal while I am here! Because I can! I may make exceptions for some things, like Schwarma (which, incidentally, I had for lunch. With lentil rice. From Ghazal. Nyom). We got lost on the way back because we somehow overshot york. By, like a lot. We were talking, and the I saw we had crossed yonge street and got Concerned. We were chilled, but made it back fine.
To begin the Saga of the Internets part III! Wherein the ethernet cord did us no good, and though we really should have been able to connect to the internet fine, still couldn't on either computer. The (different) help desk guy gave us all manual settings and still, nothing. I asked to have someone come up and change the modem, which they did but under some duress, but that didn't work either! It remains a mystery. I then went to try the wireless downstairs, but although it worked when I checked, it cost $14/hour and I said pants to that! It was late, so after a little bit of swearing, I took a nice long hot shower and went to bed too late.
Only....
As I was going to bed, I saw something Out of Place. There was..... a sock! A pink and white little girls ankle sock with some kind of pink print on it. WTF was there a *sock* on the floor in the fricking FAIRMONT! It's madness, madness I say! So I called and complained, and today they changed us to this room. Where the internet magically works FOR FREE and I'm not saying anything.
And since it is now much later I am going to skip over other exciting details before I go to bed (such as: new purse, ankle blisters, seeing rob, Korean Grill House, really running in to everyone in Tim Hortons, the fact that i am going to al all night LARP before I leave and will also get to see Shan) to tell you all that in the new room, THE SINK IS NOT DRAINING!
Fairmont Royal York, you get a big fat fail. You might be really pretty and plush but holy crappy this is the crappiest hotel stay at the nicest hotel I have ever had :p
Perhaps I will have a chance to elaborate on the nice bits later. Right now someone is coming to fix the sink :p
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