Stayed at a nice hotel called New York Palace. It was pretty luxurious (lets just say that they're generous with the gold and marble), and we just had to enjoy it to the fullest. The restaurant was insane, and the spa was terrific. On Tuesday we ordered a couples romantic massage, haha, where we got aroma therapeutic synced massages, champagne, and they even closed the area for us to use all the facilities for two hours. Pretty funny. I think only in eastern Europe. It seems if you are willing to pay a little more there's no limits for how generous they are with the luxury down there. Personally I think it was just hysterical to live like that for a few days, and I swear I put my fancy silky napkin on my chest on the robe when doing room sevice for breakfast. Almost managed to convince myself I was the queen or something.
Wearing Akris blouse, Never Denim shorts and Din Sko shoes.