I was staying at the Beverly Wilshire, which I wrote about here. Usually I stay alone at the hotels I write about for LLG, so I was thrilled that this time, as MTFF lives a few hours north of LA, she came to stay with me so she didn’t have to drive home late at night.
I had forgotten to request a twin room, but it was no matter, as the very large studio room had a kingsize bed and a huge marble bathroom, with lovely wide windows overlooking Wilshire and Rodeo Drive.
After our night’s carousing at SH, we didn’t set an alarm: MTFF had locked her charming family under the stairs for the weekend, and I figured it was my last lie-in for a few weeks. We both expected to wake early, but we slept like logs for a whole nine hours in the most comfortable bed, waking refreshed, perky and ready for a ginormous morning after the night before breakfast at the venerable LA institution Nate ‘n Al’s diner across the road.
Here’s the video I shot of the room so you can see it in all its glory.
LLG was a guest of the Beverly Wilshire Four Seasons.