

“Welcome to the Bike Hotel.”
I was almost, one-hundred percent sure, he’d made this up. Until now. Looking at the bike on the outside wall. Well, there was always inside.
Which – to my surprise – had bikes everywhere. At the check-in desk. By the bell-boy. (Did he ride your luggage to your room?) In front of the Bike Cafe. And in the room. Bicycle headboards. Ironing boards. Pictures on the wall.
He had actually been telling the truth. Stripe-me surprised.
“What do you think?”
“It’s great.”
“Wait till you see the Disco Ballroom!”
I’m pretty sure, ninty-nine percent, he’d made this part up.
He’d been proved right before. Maybe she shouldn’t be so sure
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I would like to know what this photo is really about. Your guess is as good as any! Fun story.
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Sounds like a cool hotel to visit… or, an episode from that one remodeling show that was all the rage a few years back… either way, great take on the prompt!
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This sounds like one cool hotel.
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Hey for every possible fanaticism there’s someplace that caters to it, as far as I know~
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Another niche hotel . . . for a certain type of clientele.
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An ideal spot to stay for bike lovers everywhere! Not sure about everyone else…
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Nice one . It sounds just like my pub, I actually had lots of antique bicycles hanging from the ceiling of the main bar!
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A cyclists paradise. WEll done.
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That’s one interesting hotel and I’d like to get to see the ballroom. Great story.
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Great take on the prompt. I like the way you’ve written it, too, especially “I’m pretty sure, ninety-nine percent, he’d made this part up.”
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Dear Athling,
Sounds like a fun hotel with a cool theme. Clever I’d love to see the disco ballroom. 😉
Shalom,
Rochelle
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I wonder if there’s a parking lot or just endless rows of bicycle racks.
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