Well my last night in Burbank and I get to my hotel. I stayed at the Ramada Inn. I haven't stayed at a Ramada Inn before and it was givne a 4 star rating. I couldn't wait. The price was excellent as well helping to save on the budget.
I checked in and nothing special about check in. Not a friendly staff - and nothing special for sure. I was directed to my room on the second floor and was told that my room was just to the right of the elevator. Sincde I had left my luggage in my car I took the stairs next to the elevator. As soon as I reached the 2nd floor I saw this view.

The garden area was beautiful and the weather was perfect. So it would be nice to work with the hotel room door open overlooking the garden/pool area. So I headed to the right and my room was not right there. My room was at the very end of the hall overlooking this lovely sight!
I so wanted to go check out and pay more money to stay at the Holiday or Hampton Inn. So the surroundings were not great. Well I didn't have to have the window open. Or the door. It was just one night - right. So I set up my computer. Don't you just love the compouter desk. So inviting to the business traveler. The lighting was awful. I had to move the couch to find a plug. So now there is a tripping hazzard if you head to the bathroom. It's just one night, it's just one night...
And then the refrigerator. Unfortunately it didn't keep the beverages or grapes cold all night long. 
And the room smelled so heavily of detergent. I decided to stick it out and not change hotels. It was just one night. It appeared clean. Or the detergent smell was so strong they were trying to cover something... I went to get my luggage from the car. This time I take the elevator up. I wait and wait and wait for the elevator. I heard it move it just took forever to get there. Well it turns out that is the maids elevator as well. She get's off the elevator - ever so slowly, gets her cart off - again ever so slowly and I watch the door close as she does not move to let me on.
I went to print my boarding pass later that evening. They charge you 75 cents a minute to use their internet.
This was my first and last time staying at a Ramada. It was more of a one star...

I was loving seeing the greenery again.
Well I made it to the Bakersfield Airport without incident. The manager was to look at my car. So I am waiting inside the terminal by the rental car counters and notice that there is a neat exhibit over the bag claim area. These were amazing. Made out of Coke, Pepsi, Beer cans, toothpicks, wire... So I thought they would make great blog pictures. Enjoy!















This freaked me out. I quickly exited the freeway and pulled into a gas station. I walked around the car and it looked okay. Loting looked flat. I didn't have a tire gage to know what the pressure was. But realized that even if I did I wouldn't really know how to use it. So I was stressing aboout what to do with this car. Then I remember my GPS had phone numbers associated with it. So I looked up Hertz to find the closest one. I found one within 8 miles so I took the car over to them to have them check it out. Well one tire had too much air and two others didn't have enough so they filled the tires as needed. So I feel better and get back on the road. Now I am going to be really late. So I start driving again and 30 miles down the road the tire warning came on again. By now Hertz are closed. So I just kept driving and praying that I would get there okay and not have a flat. I finally made it to my final destination - picked up my niece ArieAnn and went to dinner. It was great to catch up with her again. I would deal with the tire tomorrow.



















