One Four-Hundred-Dollar Hotel Charge Sent Me Home Three Weeks Ahead of Schedule
It was a shot of the vineyard from a high balcony.
The fourth picture was a wide shot of the hotel bar.
Kendra was perched on a leather barstool.
A man sat on the stool beside her.
He had on a dark blue button-down shirt and a silver watch.
His right arm lay casually around Kendra’s shoulders.
He was raising a glass of amber liquor toward the camera.
I read the caption under the photo.