What would have been a disaster, ended up being a wonderful last day in Madrid.
First, my luggage never made it to Europe. One bag somhow made it around our southern states; I still can't figure that one out . I was searched from the time I arrived at the airport in Detroit, onto the International flight from Chicago, finally from Germany onto Spain. A total of six times; shoes and all.
Needless to say I wasn't very happy to find out, not only did my luggage not make it, but they even ended up on a totally different airline carrier. Go figure. My first nine days in Spain was spent outside of the city in a hotel that was not so friendly. When I finally did make it back to the city I couldn't wait to get to the Hotel Puerta de Toledo. You see, these people have been taking care of my reservations for over a year now. I've had the pleasure of staying at their hotel for four different trips this past year. The last two however, have been for only a day. This is because my business takes me outside of the city far enough that it's impossible for me to travel back in forth everyday on business. I love the way they treat this American. From the bar next door to the fine dinning in the lower level of the hotel. The gentleman that work at the front desk are some of the most friendly men I've ever met. I only want to stay at this hotel when I visit this country and the city of Madrid. I hope to see them all next month for the Christmas Holidays. Chao
They truly respect your privacy from the Do Not disturb sign
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