My loyal readers may remember that I spent happy childhood summers at my grandmother’s small hotel in the Catskills. (MY HEART REMEMBERS MY GRANDMOTHER’S HOTEL, Dec. 21, 2013, and HOTEL KITTENS, Oct 6, 2016) Here’s another hotel memory, though this one is bittersweet. Every summer for many years a busload of guests would come up from the city for a two-week stay. The arrival of these “special guests” was a much anticipated event, and I remember waiting on...