A staycation and travel addict who tries to toe the balance between living the atas life and maintaining some resemblance of financial sanity.
I can’t remember when I started on my first hotel membership program.
I kind of used to think hotel memberships are a hassle to sign up for, for something that you possibly won’t end up using anyway. But then again, that was a time when I perhaps just started out in the working life and didn’t travel that much.
Don’t these pictures look lovely?
These are the eptiome of my favorite thing when staying at a hotel. Any hotel. Especially luxury ones.
I don’t technically have words to describe the feeling of having access to a Executive / Club Lounge as an in-house guest. It’s the feeling of belonging to an exclusive circle of esteemed (or so I think) guests who are viewed differrently (in a good way) from the rest of the other maybe 70% in-house guests.