And what's more . . . the room came with complimentary cat visitations. The one on the left is Dickens ( I think) the Hotel cat. The one on the right is a friendly neighbor cat.
Discovered a work of Stevenson's I did not know about while staying in this room.
When I think of Stevensin and I am not thinking of Treasure Island, I think of my Mom's favorite rhyme from A Child's Garden of Verses.
When I am grown to man's estate I shall be very proud and great.
And tell the other girls and boys Not to meddle with my toys.
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