“OH, I THINK you’re going to be very happy,” confided our twinkly-eyed checkin host. I was feeling fairly jolly already, having entered the hallowed Foyer from Brook Street and turned left instead of right, rather like turning the same direction when boarding a plane. Being a guest at Claridge’s is quite a different thing to enjoying a pre-dinner cocktail in the eponymous bar or quiet postprandial in the Fumoir. You’re now part of the
Claridge’s London
Dec 14, 2023
3 minutes
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