WELL! we got to this hotel called Rowton Hall it was lovely and we sat in these plush sofas reading the menu and chatting as ya do, when the bloody lights went out and nothing worked. The beer pumps wouldn't pump, nothing in the kitchen worked so we all sat in the gloom while the staff scuttled around for some lamps. After a half hour the manager went round telling people they had no idea how long they'd be without power and all they could offer was sandwiches, not their fault of course.Page created in 0.127 seconds with 16 queries.