Room Service

"Room service."

Are there two more beautiful words in the English language after a long day on the road?

There’s something quite soothing about a meal delivered to you with a rose in a vase at the end of the day. Granted, the meal’s not exactly the same as a home-cooked meal…but somehow that’s still ok if you can keep the rose and savor its simple beauty for the rest of the visit. I'll set my tray outside the room but I always save the flower.

And then, of course, there’s always the notion of a ready-made sketching image just waiting to happen... hmmmmmm…

“Room service? Send up a larger room.” (-Groucho Marx)

Have a great weekend, all!