Later that evening, after a lovely dinner out, my new husband and I anxiously returned to our suite

The day after our wedding, my new husband and I headed west from Arizona to California's Route 1, the path to our honeymoon destination. Our first night we stayed in Solvang then continued our journey north. The ocean views were spectacular flight tickets cheap as we cruised along with open windows and stopping at the occasional observation point to take photos. Before flight tickets cheap we knew it we arrived at our destination and home for a week, the Hyatt's flight tickets cheap Highlands Inn of Carmel.
When Jeff and I walked through the door of our room I was thrilled to find our room was actually an Ocean View Townhouse Spa Suite (sneaky husband) with fantastic views of the Big Sur Coast and Point Lobos. flight tickets cheap Our suite had a wood-burning fireplace, kitchenette, living area, plush bed, and fluffy bathrobes hanging in the closet. The detail that most piqued my interest was the spa tub in the middle of the room, separating the bathroom from the bedroom. It was then we decided this was most romantic flight tickets cheap hotel ever !
Later that evening, after a lovely dinner out, my new husband and I anxiously returned to our suite to start a fire (temps flight tickets cheap are cool in Carmel, even in June), open a bottle of local wine and relax in our private spa tub.
I changed into my white bathrobe and as I stood at the vanity, pulling up my hair Jeff began getting the spa ready. He turned the water's knobs on full power but suddenly the water began spewing out of one of the jets like water shooting from a fire hose. I ducked as the rushing water flew past me, hitting the wall so hard it sounded like an explosion. The stream continued flight tickets cheap to rush, beating the wall. I shrieked as Jeff quickly flight tickets cheap tried to turn the knob closest to him but the cold water knob was broken and the water only seemed to be quickening. Finally, he reached for the hot water handle which responded to the turn, relaxing the water stream enough that only a trickle of water was now falling into the tub.
Jeff managed to fix the cold water handle and we cleaned up the mess, figuring we would report the problem the next day since it was late. But the next morning we ventured out, excited to enjoy a lovely breakfast at the hotel s outdoor patio which overlooks the famous cliffs due to our excitement, we forgot to call the front desk. When we arrived back to our room that afternoon we had a message waiting on our phone from the hotel manager.
Instead, the message said, "Our housekeepers noticed there is a problem with your spa so we fixed it, but we would still like to upgrade you for the inconvenience (Upgrade? You mean it could get better than this?) or we will knock-off (a nice cash amount) off your nightly stay." We breathed a sigh of relief.
We had already unpacked for the week and were quite pleased with the ocean view we already had – after all, we were in the most romantic hotel room ever. So we stayed where we were and enjoy our private spa – which no longer produced a waterworks flight tickets cheap show.