So after a couple of days, I ask you: "How was your Valentines day?" yes, I know, overly late. But what can a pool hotelier do, but try to blog after a long week's cycle of work-sleep-eat-work.
Mine was on the not-so-me kind, but was worth doing again. Skype-dated the beau on the 13th, then went out with hotel friends that night. A birthday shoutout to one of the sweetest superstars in the bunch, Gani. All the best, man.
We, the superstars, never cared who were watching us. That night, we breathed by dancing.