Specifically this one in Sheffield that is so stuck in time. itβs like objectively probably not a very good hotel for its price but I just love how liminal it is. I love how hotels feel removed from reality, from time, from responsibility. Everything is deliciously suspended.
-anywhere with a view or balcony/rooftop access(better if its private/low foot traffic)always good to take a breather and somehow feels intimate to mutually zone out, neither being still nor quiet is a requirement but both make it more enjoyable
-the library, being quiet is a requirement but thats the fun part?
Iβve been really into working really fucking hard on something for hours on end just to suddenly give up, get upset, and watch the sopranos or something.
