Kinsey V.
Yelp
While the hotel is nice, it's just a tad bit worn for wear, but the location is pretty good. There's no restaurant, to be clear, but they recommend a cafe down the street and you get 20% off. We forget that part when we checked out, oops. It's super packed and a line out the door for this spot, as there's no reservations. But the food was good and the service was fantastic. Real nice people that work there. Brunch type spot.
To be clear, I'm usually the reviewer that leaves good reviews for establishments that work hard to serve their clients and give them a great experience. My husband and I are both business owners ourselves. Unfortunately, I have a bad taste in my mouth right now.
Let me tell you a little secret about service industry, when your client is telling you they have a medical condition and need your help finding a solution, it's best you don't talk over them, reprimand them and tell them there is nothing you can do about it. When clearly, there is.
Ugh, I hate doing this. So, there is a woman at the front desk who has been very combative since the morning I arrived. She has yelled at me and talked down to me on the phone twice today. Twice. I called her out for doing these things and then she has the audacity to tell me I'm the one actually doing it. Gaslight much? I was trying to speak to her and kept getting shut down. Of course I'm raising my voice, you're talking over me to the point where I can't hear myself anymore. Battling me over the phone about not having a solution. Almost like, "BLAH BLAH BLAH I CANT HEAR YOU!" I mean, that's what I heard because I don't actually listen to grown adults that talk over other grown adults. Especially when it's happening to myself.
She was completely insincere, didn't make me feel heard, spoke over me, gaslit me and only once I kept pushing for a solution did she magically find one. It wasn't that hard either, quite obvious solution in fact. But she was saying, okay, but it's going to be a lower floor and won't be ready for hours. I said that's fine. Just get me out of this particular room.
Here's the kicker...my husband went down to the front desk, softened her up and by the grace of God she came up with an even better solution...which was immediately done. Wow! So, let me get this straight...she told me it wasn't possible, then it was kinda possible but I would need to wait hours. So there it is, she was purely being combative with me, the client, just to do it. Wow. This is who you have hired to take care of clientele.
I would have shrugged this off, but this is a pattern. This woman had been overtly combative since the first phone call to the hotel in the morning. I called three times, which I finally got an answer on the third after a couple of random hang ups when I was put through to the answering service initially. I told her that I called and there were a couple of hang ups or disconnects before getting through to her finally...not pointing fingers by any means, it's just something I would want to know if I was running the place. She argued that wasn't possible, that she was the only one there right now and that absolutely didn't happen. Wait, what? Am I being accused of making this up? For what??? And now we're fighting over my truth? Why??? I ended up hanging up, I didn't need to talk to someone like that at 9am. Geez.
When we got to the hotel, as we were getting finished checking in, she talks to Not sure if it's just density, or if she really has an issue with serving her clients. If I was management, I would rectify this issue immediately. From other reviewers, I see I'm not alone in this.
*For the sake of the background of the story, we were put in a room that faced a wall and a roof. Nice little corner spot next to the service door and ice machine. Very nice for 4 days here, lol. The rooftop access made me very cautious, as the windows open to the roof. I was trying to explain this to her and she just kept telling and yelling at me that the hotel was fully booked and that's what I am stuck with. Mind you, it's 1pm, we arrived here at 9am...you got us one of the first rooms available after the cleanings, and now you're telling me that you can't move me? Even though we're one of the very first to check in??? That everyone has checked in to the hotel by 1pm that day and I'm stuck on the roof?
Nope, that was just for me. She made my life harder just because she could. I was crying from the fight with her over the phone. I felt trapped here. $500/night and I don't even feel safe. I was looking at flights home before my husband went to the front desk and fixed it. Now I get to stay here for 4 days with someone who went out of their way to NOT MAKE ME FEEL WELCOME or SAFE. Great.
This is just uncomfortable and has caused a rift my first visit to Boston. I don't even want to walk past the front desk anymore. But maybe I don't have to since we got this MUCH BETTER ROOM! I can just stay here until we leave.