{"id":12457,"date":"2017-09-26T16:13:45","date_gmt":"2017-09-26T20:13:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=12457"},"modified":"2018-04-17T17:56:21","modified_gmt":"2018-04-17T21:56:21","slug":"relaxing-in-amman-jordan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/?p=12457","title":{"rendered":"Relaxing in Amman, Jordan"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Tuesday September 26, 2017<\/p>\n<p>I slept comfortably at the Fairmont and woke up about 8:30. \u00a0As I began to open the dark curtains, I could feel the heat of the sun coming through the glass windows. \u00a0I looked out for my first view of Amman, the capital city of Jordan. \u00a0 A brilliant sun shone down on rectangular beige concrete buildings. \u00a0Traffic moved quickly along on the road.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/DSC_5544.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-12533\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/DSC_5544.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"253\" \/><\/a><br \/>\nI remembered that breakfast was served until eleven, so I had plenty of time for a shower and relaxing\u00a0before checking out and moving to another hotel which was picked by the OAT tour group.<\/p>\n<p>About ten o&#8217;clock, I went downstairs and took my camera with me so I could take photos of the hotel on my way to breakfast. \u00a0The restaurant was lovely and had several dining areas which were decorated in different regional styles.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/DSC_5521.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-12534\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/DSC_5521.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"276\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>The head waiter explained that the main room had Turkish decor and the other adjoining rooms were decorated in traditional Jordanian and Moroccan styles. \u00a0I&#8217;m standing in the Jordanian room in the photo below. The walls were full of photos of the former King Hussein and his family.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/IMG_2347.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-12535\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/IMG_2347.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"323\" \/><\/a><br \/>\nThe morning buffet was beautifully arranged with an amazing variety of breakfast options at different stations. \u00a0Waiters hovered nearby to fetch coffee or tea. \u00a0Turkish lanterns illuminated the main dining area:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/DSC_5516.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-12536\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/DSC_5516.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"267\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>I stepped out to see the street in front of the Fairmont Hotel and to feel the weather. \u00a0It was a bright sunny day and the temperature was cool and dry.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/IMG_2349.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-12537\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/IMG_2349.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"290\" \/><\/a><br \/>\nEventually, I asked the concierge to call a taxi for me after I checked out and he booked a Fairmont car with a driver to take me to the Cham Palace Hotel. \u00a0(For only 5 JOD) \u00a0I had a nice scenic drive through Amman. \u00a0The driver asked me why I was changing hotels and if I had a problem at the Fairmont. I told him I was joining a tour group and the Cham Palace was their hotel.<\/p>\n<p>When we arrived at the Cham Palace, the driver looked around for someone to take my luggage. \u00a0A young man hesitantly appeared and the driver commanded him in Arabic. \u00a0As the youngster clumsily took my bags, the driver said to me, &#8220;It&#8217;s not the Fairmont,&#8221; and we both laughed.<\/p>\n<p>My bags and I passed through another X-ray machine in the outer lobby of the Cham Palace. \u00a0I guess security is good in Jordan.<\/p>\n<p>I checked in and was able to go to my new room to relax and wait for Marilyn, my roommate on this trip, to arrive. \u00a0Below is a photo of\u00a0the view of Amman from my room at the Cham:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/DSC_5555.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-12538\" src=\"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/09\/DSC_5555.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"400\" height=\"260\" \/><\/a><br \/>\nBy 7:00 PM, Mohammad, our tour guide, Doris, Marilyn, and I were sitting in the hotel dining room eating dinner and chatting. \u00a0All the other people were due to arrive later in the evening.<\/p>\n<p>Large noisy tour groups from Roumania and China arrived. \u00a0They clamored into the dining room and filled all the tables around us. \u00a0 This was definitely <strong>not<\/strong> the Fairmont!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Tuesday September 26, 2017 I slept comfortably at the Fairmont and woke up about 8:30. \u00a0As I began to open the dark curtains, I could feel the heat of the sun coming through the glass windows. \u00a0I looked out for my first view of Amman, the capital city of Jordan. \u00a0 A brilliant sun shone [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[50],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-12457","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-jordan"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12457","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=12457"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12457\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":13936,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12457\/revisions\/13936"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=12457"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=12457"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/gallivantinggrandma.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=12457"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}