When I first arrived at the hotel, I was really shocked. It was not something that I had expected. I was actually afraid to touch anything, it was all so luxurious and expensive. It was the first time in my life when somebody had carried my baggage to my room. I did not even dare to protest. My hotel bedroom looked better than my real bedroom back home. There was some fantastic old-style furniture and a huge bed. The window was very big, too, and I could see the vast beach and ocean below. Then I entered the bathroom. It was a new bathroom, but the style was old-fashioned. I had never imagined myself taking a bath in such a place. There was an enormous bath in the middle. It was covered in black marble and amber-like glass. The walls of the bathroom were covered in what looked like brown marble and I could see some beautiful tiles with little mandalas on the floor. There were piles of snow white towels on the edge of the bath and a new white dressing gown on the hanger. The new bathroom looked like a place for an aristocrat. As I was taking a bath that evening, I thought that I would probably never be able to spend time in a place like that. Actually, if it had not been for the business trip, I would have never been able to see it at all.