Road trips where every night is in a different hotel/B&B at dozens to hundreds kilometers apart are so great, reaching them like checkpoints, comparing them on every aspect but finally just staying from 22h to 8h, as a refreshing moment of washing, sleeping, until a new long day of discovery is coming.
All of these reasons are why I hate hotels. There is just nothing in there that feels like a home.
I wouldn’t want to stay in one for long, but passing through that kind of place can be pretty refreshing, at least for me.
If you stay in one too long it becomes your space and you know the staff. Ruins the vibe.
Road trips where every night is in a different hotel/B&B at dozens to hundreds kilometers apart are so great, reaching them like checkpoints, comparing them on every aspect but finally just staying from 22h to 8h, as a refreshing moment of washing, sleeping, until a new long day of discovery is coming.