A month in advance
I booked the Hydro Majestic
an old hotel in the
blue mountains
At the age of 10
in 1954
my father ran
down the corridors.
At the age of 10
in 1981
I saved a young friends life
when he had almost fallen out the window
while he was looking at the view
of the Megalong valley
spectacular and just outside
the hotel.
at the age of 25 I spent a
drunken weekend
with friends spilling
into a couple of rooms.
It was my birthday
44
and I hadn't been back for
19 years.
Think of a grand old dame
fallen on hard times
restored to its
former glory.
The problem was
the place is run as
a hospitality school.
but billed as a 5 star.
booking system failed
to deliver promised discount
and the staff either dropped the food
or forgot your order.
dinner was expensive and set at 2 or 3 courses
and when presented with my 60 day aged steak
the waitress had never heard of mustard
or horseradish.
breakfast was cheap and lazy and $90
for things you'd find in a cheap motel.
want a real coffee?
$5.50 on top ...
If you can swallow that
the greatest disappointment were the rooms
tiny and airless with double glazed sealed
windows overlooking the valley.
you could look but you couldn't touch
the breeze absent, it was stifling
or freezing in the air conditioning
the only window a prison size in the bathroom.
every avenue for a real commune with nature
all the balconies and exits
were sealed. It was really their way
and the highway.
room service, nup
movies, nup
pool, nup
gym, nup
It rained the second day and the grand
old fireplace in the lobby
remained unlit.
too hard to create any real atmosphere.
I could go on and it was a shame
that a company could buy such a grand place
so full of history
and rip the soul out of it.
Humourless, pretentious
expensive, hollow
its a damn shame.
for a grand dame.
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