My husband found this fantastic-looking hotel the other day and sent it to me. I know he did it to make me drool. I would love to go here, bring my Lord of the Rings soundtrack and my curling iron (I must feel like a hobbit too!), and look out the window and write.
This would be the perfect place to re-invigorate my fantasy writing. I miss my dragons and fairies.
Now all I have to do is get the money. Oh, and the plane ticket.
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