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The night I checked into the Inn of the Five Graces felt like it should have been dark and stormy: It was difficult to come to terms with desperately wanting to be in a nice, warm bed on a night that was, in fact, starry and cool. I'd been stuck driving for no less than 14 hours, straight across the West Texas plains and eastern New Mexico to Santa Fe, and by the time I parked my car, I was exhausted, irritable, and starving. At this point, almost midnight, I was so happy to be done with the driving that I would have happily accepted a futon mattress and an empty pillowcase, which I could stuff with my jacket.
It’s rare that a hotel manages to satisfy both the business traveller and moms and dads, but Denver’s iconic Brown Palace Hotel & Spa does it with old-world style. Business travellers will appreciate the fact that the hotel is downtown Denver’s only Mobil four star property, the complimentary use of a Mercedes and driver in the mornings and evenings, the more spacious executive rooms on floors eight and nine and the complimentary shoe shine.

I’ve always found the Catskills to be one
of the most relaxing places to visit. Growing up, I spent long summer holidays
at my grandparents’s home near the region, located nearly two hours from New York. And
once I moved to the Big Apple, the slower pace, antiquing, and delicious local cuisine drew me to towns like New Paltz and Woodstock.
When we pulled up to the imposing mansion, I
gave the cab driver a more lavish tip than
usual. Since he was dropping me off at the
Wentworth Mansion, one of Charleston's most
luxurious properties, I felt a little guilty he had to get back
to work while I was in for a generous amount of pampering. The
first thing I noticed upon climbing the steps and opening the
heavy door to the mansion were the beautiful stained glass
windows, glinting in even the partial sun. I
planned to gather my light bags and head up to my room myself,
but as one employee told me with a stunned look upon her face,
“This is the Wentworth. No one schleps
here.”
I had an idea of
what to expect during my visit to the Hotel Teatro
in
London offers a dazzling range of hotels for
every taste and temperament. There are shiny mega hotels, mini
boutique hotels, and swanky business hotels, all catering to the
fussiest of travelers. Hundreds of hotels
promise something special -- perhaps the best location, acclaimed
restaurants, a superb spa, or maybe some whiz-bang technology in
the rooms. But when you're jetlagged, lost, and dragging luggage
through the rain at 7:30AM after a red-eye, there's nothing more
important than prompt and intuitive service in a peacful place
designed to be as much like a home as like a hotel.
Though work is not yet complete, it's already
clear that what's going on at The Heritage
House is no
mere renovation.
Only a six-minute drive from the
well-trafficked Raleigh-Durham International Airport in North
Carolina, the Umstead Hotel and Spa is the last thing you'd expect
to discover, sited alongside the sort of leafy campus drive that
typically skirts the suburban phenomenon known as the office
park. And yet, a spa and resort it is””happily turning its back on
the encircling roads to create a self-contained property that
clearly yearns to keep close to its literal roots: The grounds
were once part of the nearby William B. Umstead State Park, and
the woodland theme is reflected in everything from the artwork
adorning the walls, much of which takes its cues from the natural
world, to the animal-centric, kid-friendly section of a well
curated boutique, kitted out with stuffed raccoons and cooing toy
birds””one of which is presented to every young
guest.