Grand Hotel

I know that I joked about salmonella hotel but I did not expect my joke to come home to roost. Seemingly there was a bug in the hotel which was described alternately as being spread hand to mouth and as an airbourne virus. I and several others from our party succumbed on Wednesday night and Stuart had to come and collect me on Thursday as we were in quarantine and could not travel with the others on the coach. I think that the Grand Hotel has seen the last of me because they knew about this outbreak before we arrived and said nothing until tuesday when it had been in the local papers. More of the holiday when I feel better.