[James]

Write an account in the third-person of a man arriving at an old hotel in the countryside.

As John stepped out of his car, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the old hotel that stood before him. Nestled in the heart of the countryside, the hotel seemed to be a relic from a bygone era, with its grand entrance and ornate architecture.

John had heard about the hotel from a friend and had decided to pay it a visit on his road trip through the countryside. As he walked towards the entrance, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement about what lay ahead.

Upon entering the lobby, John was greeted by the warm glow of antique lamps and the musty smell of old books. The receptionist, a kind-faced woman in her mid-fifties, greeted him with a smile and informed him that his room was ready.

As John made his way up the grand staircase to his room, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement about what the next few days at the old hotel would bring. He had a feeling that this was going to be a trip to remember.

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