We had a great room, even if there was a suspicious red blurt of something on the windowsill. At least it was on the OUTSIDE of the window.
Here is the view out of our room door. The convention office was immediately to the left outside those doors, and the stairs down to the vendor hall was on the right.
Here are the stairs up to those doors and, through them, our room.
I don’t know what this fancy thing was — just a thing to be fancy, I guess — but in person it was very shiney.
I don’t know if this big open place qualifies as a doorway or not, but the revolving door to outside is visible in the distance.
These half-doors led to the bar area. Cash only, which we thought was weird. We didn’t go in, as we had a sufficient quantity of social lubricants in our room.
Sara says she and her co-workers made doorscursions around the town where they were quartered on the dig, so I expect to have some Sara doors to share next week.
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A WRITING PROMPT FROM ME TO YOU: Write about something that’s cash-only.