You know the drill: you walk into a DoubleTree, and they hit you with that warm, gooey, chocolate-chip cookie. It’s not just a cookie; it’s a handshake in dessert form. The staff at this one? They’re serving them up with genuine smiles, not the fake “I’m-being-paid-to-be-happy” kind.
The lobby itself is spacious and modern, with big windows that let in a surprising amount of light for a place that lives inside a train station. It feels more like a hip co-working space than a hotel—you half expect someone to offer you a kombucha.
The Rooms: Where the Magic Hides
Let’s talk about the bed. I’m not exaggerating when I say it’s like sleeping on a marshmallow cloud. The Sweet Dreams® bed is the real deal—it’s the kind of mattress that makes you consider canceling your evening plans just to snuggle in.
And the blackout curtains? They are so effective you might forget if it’s 2 PM or 2 AM. I once slept through an alarm, which is either a testament to the curtains or my commitment to naps. Probably both.
The rooms are spotless and come with a desk that actually has decent lighting—perfect for pretending you’ll do work before you inevitably order room service. The bathroom is clean, with good water pressure, which is a basic human right we should all fight for.
