Sunday, March 28, 2010

Sometimes the best kinds of nights aren't planned. They're spent being too late for every movie you were thinking of seeing, accidentally stumbling into a nighttime music festival, sneaking onto the rooftop of a downtown hotel in the middle of the night. Sometime throughout the course of this night, you may make friends with some sweet couples who need advice on how to sneak onto said rooftop.



It's possible that you will find a beanie on the ground while crossing the street, and your friend will quickly shove it into your bag. You'll forget how many drunk people will be downtown during Spring Break, and possibly witness one or two unable to cross the street without toppling over.

But there's a cute, historic mansion-turned-hotel to sneak into, with infinite staircases to get lost in and a front-desk attendant that happens to be asleep. You find yourself in an empty, closed restaurant filled with antique furniture and lots of tea cups.
Soak it in.

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