Waiting at the airport before flying to Madrid and just thinking about some of the hotels I’ve stayed at with strange experiences. Two spring to mind. First is one up north of Scotland in May with a freak snow storm. It was freezing but the hotel owner refused to put the heating on as ‘we turn it off at the beginning of May and off it stays until September “. Second was a hotel on the edge of Dublin where the staff read out who had died that week and said if they knew them. It was oddly fascinating.