I was starting the lament the lack of supplies in my room, so I decided it was time to go looking for a grocery store or something. I’ve got a fridge, I should use it, right?
I wasn’t far out the door of the hotel when I suddenly heard music, and it beckoned. The pipes, they called to me:
After enjoying that for a little bit (both the music and the fact that it was a Mexican playing the pipes), I continued on my quest for supplies. The first thing of interest that I found was an information area. They must get a lot of tourists with questions. My question of “is there a grocery store around here?” got a bit of a laugh, “not here in the city, sir”. Wow, they really think this counts as “downtown, big city”.
No problem, not more than 10′ away was a little convenient store that had all I was looking for. My little hotel kitchen is now adequately stocked:
Quest completed! New item acquired!