Sometimes when I think about traveling, I imagine it’d be fun to stay in fancy hotels all the time (true story: once for work I checked into a Four Seasons and found a tiiiny pear with a welcome note waiting for me on the dresser. It was so cute and teeny and looked so convincingly to be made of plastic that I had to pick it up and smell it to make sure it was safe to eat–which, I’m sure, is the first thing most guests do upon arrival). But then I see rad places like this Wigwam Hotel that my co-worker stayed in while passing through Holbrook, Arizona, and I realize I’d probably have much more fun and feel much more comfortable (did you read the true story?) in a place like this. Each wigwam comes with a bath, heater, and A/C. I must sleep in a wigwam one of these days!
(photos by Dan Eberhardt)
I just had one of those moments. I came to your post, and Lynda Cole and Jan Michael Looking Wolfs' "Great Mystery(Ishtima)" was playing on a cable music channel in the other room.
oh my god, i want to go there NOW!
how magical.
Doesn't it look so fun? 🙂
That's awesome, i'd like to go there 😉
WOW,lovely post!!!
Thanks for sharing and Happy Easter!
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There's a wigwam motel on Route 66 in the town where I live. I'm sure at one point it was a great little tourist attraction. Unfortunately, now it's the sort of place that rents rooms by the hour. :-/