My traditional paranoid room check involved looking under the bed, which answered the question of “how come the shower drains so slowly? are they not clearing the trap?”. Given that the under bed area had an empty water bottle and a large-size beer can, I’m going to guess that deep cleaning isn’t a thing that happens too often.
In fairness, all the bits I interacted with were fine, and I suspect the older-than-me couple running the place were all the staff there are, so things out of sight being missed makes some sense?
There was a three hour gap between hotel checkout & my first train, but this time there were cafes open, so I spent a pleasant couple of hours in a not particularly busy place until it felt close enough to train-time to wander down.
As the pictures hopefully show, it was clear day, so pleasantly warm in the sunshine, and definitely not in the shade.
I had about 50 minutes to kill in Inverness between trains. There was an earlier one from Inverness, but it didn’t give much time for the transfer; A few minutes of delay, or someone taking a long time to get their luggage out of the rack, and I’d have missed it, so I went with the safer option.
All up, an uneventful couple of trips; 6½ hours on trains, but I had a bunch of downloaded episodes of various Star Trek shows to watch. The hardest bit was finding somewhere to prop my phone up where the sun didn’t shine on the screen.
Something I’d not taken into account was St. Patrick’s Day, so central Aberdeen, or at least the bits near pubs claiming any Irishness, were full of people in various states of inebriation. The lobby bar/restaurant at the ibis did not make any claims to Irishness, so I could get some dinner there & use my welcome drink voucher in a blarney-free environment.
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