Sentences with phrase «lunch offering space»

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The new 6,376 - square - foot space is located on restaurant row of the resort's casino level and will offer an all - day menu, Monday through Sunday, as well as lunch Monday through Friday, and brunch Saturday and Sunday.

Additionally, the self - service model offers diners the flexibility to enjoy different experiences as the space transitions from lunch to dinner to include options such as live - action stations.

From smoothie shots and freshly baked cookies to Hot and cold 3 - course restaurant buffet lunch served in the restaurant, offering the ideal lunch break space we aim to cater to exact specifications of the host

Cafe Rico also serves some of the best breakfasts around and offers a mighty fine lunch selection, too - all served in a shady, open - air space surrounded by lush vegetation (look for sloths and exotic birds in the trees) and the best used book selection.

The Restaurant offers breakfast, lunch and dinner menus in an indoor - outdoor space.

Pavlovsky - Tsarskoselsky - Petergofsky meeting space set - up in banquet style offers 255 square meters unique atmosphere for any lunch, dinner or cocktail with the elegant chandeliers and can welcome up to 90 guests seated and 180 in cocktail.

Our events foyer offers an exclusive space for clients to host welcome drinks, receptions or standing lunches.

This restaurant is mix of indoor and outdoor space offer an inviting venue for a gathering of friends and family, a business lunch or an after dinner drink.

The Whiskey Bar & Lounge offers an elegant, relaxed space in which to enjoy light lunches and dinners, as well as excellent beverage selections.

The hotel also offers multiple event and meeting spaces, from cocktails on the roof deck to business lunches in the courtyard.

While parents shopped and lunched, children were offered a non-commercial space where objects were something to explore, not consume.

Lunch is included and preregistration is required; space is extremely limited, and the program offered on two days.

The renovated café will offer a space to rest and enjoy a quick bite, a mid-exhibition break, afternoon tea or a long leisurely lunch.

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.