Sentences with phrase «pressure hot water showers»

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When you use your shower at maximum pressure and forget to turn it off, the hot water eventually runs out.

There are hot, cramped buses, showers with less water pressure than an I.V. drip, and hostel beds that sag like Michael Moore's jeans.

The bed is very comfortable, and the shower has good water pressure and the water are actually hot.

WiFi is working great, and the shower as fantastic pressure in it and the water are always hot.

Everything was great, the house was beautiful, the staff was amazing!!!! My only complaint was the bathrooms had very low water pressure and a couple rooms were extremely hot and the water temp wouldn't cool down and most of the bathrooms only had cold water... not fun to take a shower.

The shower is hot and has a decent water pressure, bed is comfortable and the AC really cools well.

The bathrooms have modern fixtures, a hot water shower with good water pressure and posh shower gel.

The shower is large and everything was fine with respect to the water pressure / hot water.

Felicia: Aside from friends and family, I miss hot showers with good water pressure!

• Speakers on deck and below deck • Bathroom with large vanity and a stall shower • Stainless steal sink, hot and cold pressure water

They have hot and cold water permanently and with enough pressure, because we have a tank and pressurization system, which feeds both the shower and the sink.

The private bathrooms have great hot water and water pressure while the showers are lined with riverstone.

The Blue Train is a pretty spectacular blend of masterful engineering, gorgeous aesthetics, and lavish comforts including showers (and baths in some suites) with excellent hot water and water pressure, something that I notice and appreciate hugely.

To allow us to still have comfortable showers despite not having a lot of hot water, we chose to use a special atomising shower from Nebia which creates an immersive shower experience using high - pressure and tiny water particles.

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.

The bed was comfortable and the shower was hot with good water pressure.