I don’t usually write reviews, but this hotel deserves a standing ovation—and maybe a round of applause from your tired feet, too. From the moment I walked in, the staff made me feel like royalty (but, like, the chill kind who wears sweatpants and drinks fancy coffee). They were friendly, helpful, and somehow always knew when I needed help before I even realized I needed it.
The place is spotless—like, “you could eat off the floor, but don’t because there’s an actual restaurant” kind of clean. And speaking of the restaurant: the food? Chef’s kiss. I still dream about the breakfast. If I could marry a plate of pancakes, I would’ve left this place with a ring on my finger and syrup on my face.
The location? Prime. You’re close to everything—entertainment, food, and fun—yet it still manages to feel like a calm oasis away from the chaos. It’s like the hotel went to therapy and learned healthy boundaries.
Now let’s talk about that bed. I sank into it like it was made of clouds and hugs. I don’t remember falling asleep, I just remember waking up and wondering where my life had gone so right. And the bathroom! That rainfall shower was basically a spa moment—like Mother Nature herself decided to wash away your stress in one glorious cascade.
Honestly, if you’re thinking about staying here, stop thinking and start booking. Your future, well-rested self will thank you.