For a hotel that pretends to be tradition-bound, claiming to cultivate relationships measured in generations, the Oriental should really be, well, for lack of a better word, less obnoxious, particularly to those who are young. I think I was nine when I last stayed there, vowed would never go back, and have kept my word. I don't remember the exact details, but I was a bit lost trying to get back to my room from the pool, and the only place I recognized was the lobby. Needless to say I was not in proper lobby attire, and was scolded by somebody wearing a suit rather than being helped in a discreet manner.