So I was 26 last weekend. and my lovely boyfriend and I went to Dublin from Friday to sunday. he paid for the hotel. it was just for a little break for the 2 of us.
For the past 3 birthdays together we've been away. this year instead of DUblin we went slightly cheaper and got a bargain priced hotel deal in Central Dublin and took the enterprise train!
we were in Belfast at 7.15am to catch the 8am enterprise train, (needed to be early to collect tickets)
10minutes on the train and we were informed it was having mechanical issues and would have to go back to belfast! after half an hour of it moving 2 cms back and a metre forward we were then moved two stops closer to Dubluin and put onto a crappy NIR train for the rest of the route to Drogheda (atm the enterprise has bus substituion from drogheda cos of a bridge collapse)
All in all we were in Dublin at 12. a full 90mins later than we shoudlve been.
well we got to the hotel and settled in and headed out. me getting treated to lots of wee things... He's in his element he says... cos after 3 years of me paying for some stuff and driving him about while he studies and doesn't work.. hes able to treat me! (SOooooooooo Sweet!!)
anyways. on saturday we spent allday out and about. did the CSI experience (which was easy) and saw couples retreat and shopped and stuff. after dinner we were pretty wrecked so decided to head back to hotel for a wee while.
once in we decided to start packing up for heading home next day... thats when we noticed things were not as they should be. my suitcase which had been closed and slid into the bottom of the wardrobe was lying on the floor, wardrobe doors were lying wide open. his bag and coat were thrown across the bed.
although the bed had been made there was a semblance of disarray around a room that had been "cleaned". we took it as they had just thrown stuff on the bed while sorting the room.
neither of us looked into the bathroom in great detail except to check that the towels had been refreshed.
so later as i was looking for the vest top and shorts set I'd bought just last week to wear in bed and any amouunt of searching we couldnt find it. I remembered it had been in bathrrom but no seraching ANYWHERE could locate it... so somewhat annoyed I assumed the cleaner had lifted it by mistake amongst towels or something.
then Richard went into the bathroom and said to me... did you pack your shamppoo and stuff that was in the shower... sure enough... they had taken MY Facewash and shampoo and conditioner.
how kind of her to leave my toothbrush and toothpaste tho.
we searched more to see what was misisng. I checked the dressing table. MY GHD's were still there and my wash bag... but I couldnt see my makeup bag (which Id restocked with Foundation, mascara and face-powder b4 we'd left for Dublin!) Usuallty I bung it in my handbag but I remember not taking it as I didnt fancy lugging it about Dublin!
so they had halped thereselves to my makeup to.
further searching revealed theyd taken nothing else!
I immediately went down to reception to report it,
the guy called the earlier receptionist to find out the cleaners name and he told me he'd call her.
I went to the room fuming and he called up and said the cleaner wasnt aware tht there was makeup on the desk... she must have a GREAT memory/// for im certain she didnt just clean my room.
he told me to come down in the morning when checking out and he'd leave a report for the manager. what with me having no means to clean my face or hair we went to an allnight tescos and got some!
the nest morning I spoke to the receptionist who'd been informed. there was no manager about however they had left a message that it would be dealt with internally, they refunded a nights stay and asked if I wanted to file a garda report... I had to leave for a train and whats the point over some makeup and a vest top... but they refused to believe a cleaner would do it and seemed to feel someone had ran up to the 5th (top) floor) to steal shampoo facewash and makeup!
i dunno!... it's all very weird if you ask me!!
Anyway. Im gonna send a letter of complaint and write bad reviews online because it was a shambles!
however Dublin... and the time away with my fella was lovely! haha
and I'm able to laugh about it now!
