All these hotel rooms. All these different and very temporary “homes” away from home. Small and cramped rooms. Spacious suites with kitchens. Some well-thought-out. Others clearly an afterthought.
I’m sitting in the hotel restaurant having dinner. The music is loud. Incredibly loud. Why? This is not a club or even a bar — it’s a restaurant! It's late, and it’s the end of another long day travel day. I just want a bite to eat and wind down.