Sometimes everything is perfect.

Sometimes when you arrange something on a holiday it turns out to be just perfect.  It's always hard trying to choose accommodation. For our last week in London I wanted to stay in a hotel.  My thoughts were I didn't want a kitchen or a washing machine in my sights.  I have enough of that in my brisbane  life.  I researched long and hard and came up Our hotel in Knightsbridge It has delivered and delivered again.  We love it here.  Our day begins with the full English  breakfast our waiter doesn't have to take our orders he knows-  macchiato to start with followed by eggs Benedict and then an english breakfast tea  while I pick over the kids left over waffles.  Waffles for the youngest with extra crispy bacon and sometimes he alternates between freshly squeezed organs juice or apple juice. The gentlemen has 2 eggs sunny side up on rye bread he starts with tea and finishes with a double macchiato....and so it goes on.  Madame here, a sir there, it's just so lovely! We are opposite Hyde park which has been sensational a morning of tripping around and we finish with a late afternoon play in the park before I call concierge to sort out a dinner venue for us...no problem Madame.  Everything has been perfect.  They are so welcoming with the kids, I don't think we will ever want to leave.  I know I have done well, when last night at dinner we were talking about the highlight of our stay in London and everyone agreed it was breakfast at our hotel.  Say no more.