We're staying at the Ace hotel while we wait for our belongings to arrive on the truck in Portland. This hotel is unlike most hotels that I've stayed at; not only do they have stroopwafel in their mini bar, a record player with a bin full of records, and a vintage claw foot tub, but they have a Stumptown coffee menu for morning room service and a photo booth downstairs for instant souvenirs.
[1-8 c. lynn]
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