Hotel Door Alarms
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Hotel Door Alarms
- Be fitted or protected with an alarm
- (alarm) fear resulting from the awareness of danger
- (alarm) dismay: fill with apprehension or alarm; cause to be unpleasantly surprised; “I was horrified at the thought of being late for my interview”; “The news of the executions horrified us”
- Cause (someone) to feel frightened, disturbed, or in danger
- (alarm) a device that signals the occurrence of some undesirable event
alarms
- A code word representing the letter H, used in radio communication
- A hotel is an establishment that provides paid lodging on a short-term basis. The provision of basic accommodation, in times past, consisting only of a room with a bed, a cupboard, a small table and a washstand has largely been replaced by rooms with modern facilities, including en-suite
- a building where travelers can pay for lodging and meals and other services
- In French contexts an hotel particulier is an urban “private house” of a grand sort. Whereas an ordinary maison was built as part of a row, sharing party walls with the houses on either side and directly fronting on a street, an hotel particulier was often free-standing, and by the eighteenth
- An establishment providing accommodations, meals, and other services for travelers and tourists
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- A doorway
- Used to refer to the distance from one building in a row to another
- doorway: the entrance (the space in a wall) through which you enter or leave a room or building; the space that a door can close; “he stuck his head in the doorway”
- anything providing a means of access (or escape); “we closed the door to Haitian immigrants”; “education is the door to success”
- A hinged, sliding, or revolving barrier at the entrance to a building, room, or vehicle, or in the framework of a cupboard
- a swinging or sliding barrier that will close the entrance to a room or building or vehicle; “he knocked on the door”; “he slammed the door as he left”
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Hotel Farihy, Ivato
Excerpt from "Mad in Madagascar" …
Day Two. Tuesday 3rd October. Antananarivo to Fianarantsoa.
Ball-cocks and Yellow String
We spent our first night in Madagascar in Hotel Farihy, near Ivato Airport. Lesley and I shared a clean but basic room – and together we faced our first travel hurdle. En-suite toilets in Madagascar (where toilets exist at all that is) are open plan affairs with no doors (and, it would seem, no water). And no audial privacy. We both finally broke down our inhibitions enough to manage a feeble pee, but then succumbed to severe performance anxiety in other departments, so started the day’s journey feeling somewhat constipated. Not a condition from which either of us expected to suffer in Madagascar. (Not to worry, it didn’t last.)
During the flight my silver bellybutton spider had dug its leg into my tummy and was giving me some irritation which I assumed was just a touch of metal allergy. I was shocked by what I found on closer inspection. The whole of my navel had blown up into a grotesque purple blood blister the size of a walnut, and was looking hideously alarming. Rather than face the embarrassment of having to consult Pete the expedition doctor and become his first case, I performed my own (very gory) surgery, then cleaned it all thoroughly with alcohol. I had only packed surgical spirits – a stiff brandy would have been of equal, if not greater, medicinal benefit at that point.
A hot shower might even have sufficed in lieu of the brandy, but there was no water to the taps or the toilet until about half an hour before we were due to leave. That it should be hot was asking far too much, but I did force a brisk wash of various strategic bits, trying as I did so to persuade myself that it was refreshing.
The overlook abandoned hotel ::
You wonder why the hotel was abandoned all of a sudden, everything is still there, it seems as if people ran away and never returned.