Sentences with phrase «choice with an extra room»

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I traded a BMW in 325I on this Hyundai / dollar for dollar / i made the right choice being that i needed moor room / just changed to SYN oil this boosted the MPG to 26 HY / put a drop in K&N ait filter, Drop in replacement of factory / over all performance gained approx 15 HP / with 26 + mpg with the kick down snap you want / and extra tow power / Rely like this Cross over / interior is well designed!

Honeymoon choices abound at Four Seasons, in inspiring destinations with guest rooms and suites ideal for a bridal couple, around - the - clock In - Room Dining and superb facilities for entertainment or relaxation — always with an extra level of surprise and delight.

Passengers can enjoy a safe, dry and comfortable crossing, with a choice of seating with a comfortable inside area with tables and chairs for 16, the aft deck has 2 rows of 5 seats, and, if the captain invites you up to the bridge deck there is more seating for 4 and deck cushions with room for an extra 6 passengers, to totally relax on and watch the islands spectacular scenery pass you by.

The rooms offer a choice of twin or double mosquito - netted beds with extra thick mattresses and quality linens.

Choice of One (1) King or Two (2) Queen - sized beds 35 sqm fully - airconditioned room with luggage bench Three - point en suite bathroom (separate toilet, lavatory and shower areas) with bathroom amenities and hairdryer 40 - inch LED cable television Complimentary coffee and tea facilities In - room telephone Safety deposit box Mini cooler Work area with writing desk and complimentary wifi access Ipod dock by loudbasstard Extra day bed by the window

This new class of room, the first of its kind in the UK budget hotel market, dials up the comfort factor with a concept designed especially for business and leisure customers who want the extra choice of a more premium room.

Premium economy on BA flight to Hong Kong, 61A was a very good seat because - extra legroom in front - nobody reclining in front of you - quieter cabin with business class in front, no toilet queues or gallery noise - good standard of food even though basic - entertainment wasn't brilliant choice - seat itself was comfy - little tight (I'm 6» 2») but ample room to stretch and sleep - certainly worth the difference from economy - they looked really packed in.

Each room offers superb comfort and plush living with all the extras you'd expect... * Satellite TV * 4/7 High - Speed Internet Access * Bar - fridge * Choice of twin or one king - size bed * Shower en - suite * Filter coffee maker * Selection of local newspapers and magazines

Well, we still can't help you when it comes to microSD support, but shoppers finally have the choice to take home a Galaxy S6 Active with a little extra breathing room with storage, as AT&T starts selling the phone in a 64 GB configuration.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.