Martin Jackson packs his pyjamas for a sleepover in a very 'green' hotel room at the Eden Project. Photo: Mike Rushworth. Extract from the Telegraph Title Link article. Finally, we reached the Mediterranean biome, my personal biome and "hotel room" for the night. Following a splendid supper in the outlook balcony – Helford oysters, crab and smoked fish platter, lobster and fillet steak "Surf and Turf" with Cornish earlies and asparagus – it was bedtime. The bulbous roof sparkled with a galaxy of reflections from the pathway lights. When I switched them off (and while I hadn't got the television, I did have a neat remote), the real stars flickered hazily beyond. TheTamshee says: to say I am jealous would be a understatement.
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