Trouver Appartements à Santa Fe

La chambre était spacieuse mais Dark, surtout depuis que 1 bulle de lumière a brûlé et une autre blitz sur/off. Ligue d'entretien mais personne n'est venu. Le lit était confortable mais les coussins flattenés ont eu à dormir sur 3 d'entre eux. Les déjeuners servis pour la réunion étaient très moyens (la meilleure partie était le déssert). Si vous volez dans l'aéroport municipal de Santa Fe (SAF), soyez conscients qu'il n'y a pas de transport public ou de taxis.

Le personnel de la chambre était très bien, nous avons nettoyé notre chambre et nous avons réservé notre chambre à la demande.

A shower is not simply a shower for me. A shower is a way of acclimating myself to the lucidity required to engage in everyday life. It is a way to mentally and physically prepare myself for whatever may lie ahead for me for the day. It's a routine that borders on a spiritual ritual to allow myself to function in the world at my maximum potential. I am not exaggerating, then, when I say my shower at The Inn and Spa at Loretto was one of the most uncomfortable experiences in my life. I awoke early in the morning in eager anticipation to enjoy everything Santa Fe has to offer, and as I watched the sun rise over the Sangre de Christo Mountains, marveling at the beauty of the New Mexico sunrise. All that was left for me was to take my shower and prepare for the day. Nothing could have prepared me for what happened next. I stepped into the bathroom and made my way over to the shower, and turned the knob as I always would to roughly halfway to initiate the process. As I anxiously waited to begin my shower routine, the bathroom quickly filled with steam. After the cool morning air this felt nice at first, but of course I didn't want to scald myself! I turned the faucet back towards the cool side as I stepped into the shower, expecting that I understood where I would reach a ”warm” temperature. Within seconds I was blasted with ice cold water as if straight from a glacier. Pain shot up my spine to my neck as the icy water rained upon me, and I reflexively turned the knob back towards the hot side, thinking I surely had found the ”happy medium”. Within moments I was engulfed in red hot water that felt as if it had just been boiled in a tea pot across my face and neck, stunning me yet again. Frustrated, I moved the shower head directly to the floor, spraying my feet with the same steaming water. I then carefully moved the faucet, one centimeter at a time towards the cold side, gauging the point at which the water would begin to cool. Amazingly, there was no change. After 10 or so careful movements of the knob, the water began to cool, to my great relief. However, within moments the ice cold water returned, once again sending shivers up my spine. After more experimentation and constant discomfort, it became clear that there were only two options for this shower: burning hot or ice cold. The rest of my shower was spent doing a horrible dance of moving between excessively hot and cold water, moving my body out of the water frequently to minimize the pain. I ultimately managed to do the bare minimum necessary to get myself clean, with the chance of a relaxing and revitalizing experience clearly being out of the question. This is not how I would want anyone to start their day, and I feel this should be unacceptable for a hotel with the stature and reputation of The Inn and Spa at Loretto. While the rest of my experience there was quite nice, this shower left me with an awful feeling for much of my day. I hope they are able to ensure that future guests do not have to go through an experience like this.

La chambre est peu grande, sa disposition est raisonnable, l'assainissement propre, la salle est confortable, il est recommandé.

What a charming place -- the interior architecture completely captures the spirit of the Pueblo Style. We arrived in the evening and saw the hotel's entry beautifully lit, the lobby ambience gleaming, and in the lobby-lounge we heard the mystical sounds of an indigenous flute player!! We were in Santa Fe for Indian Market. Each morning we'd take their shuttle to the plaza -- awesome drivers, great humor, and we met new friends too. At days end, my wife and I relaxed by having a late dinner in their indoor-outdoor restaurant. The cuisine was delicious, and the drinks had great spirit. Our suite was very cute (my wife's term) and accommodating for having breakfast each morning -- I had their omelet three days in a row and on the last day pancakes. Rest assured, we are going back to Hotel Santa Fe!!

Bien qu'il soit vieux, il a été raisonnablement mis à jour. Il n'y a pas beaucoup de place à proximité de l'hôtel, mais il est facile d'accéder à une avenue principale. Quand j'ai vérifié, j'ai été pressé par le processus comme si il y avait beaucoup de gens derrière moi ... mais pas seulement moi, donc je ne suis pas sûre pourquoi le bureau frontal était si pressé. Je voulais aussi utiliser la caisse à la table de front mais ils n'avaient pas la 2e clé, donc les placent mes valeurs dans le bureau des gestionnaires, donc pas exactement comme le lendemain, il était un peu hectique, car le personnel était montrant où étaient mes valeurs. Tout a fini par être élaboré.

I always enjoy my stay in Santa Fe. I’ve been there numerous times and always have a pleasant experience. Growing up in Albuquerque, I have a fond spot in my heart (and stomach) for New Mexican cuisine. The restaurant at the Doubletree never disappoints. The best part about the restaurant, apart from the green chili, is the service. Countless times, Erica and Eileen, have exceeded my expectations with excellent customer service. They’re very friendly, attentive, and gracious hosts. They’re an asset to the Doubletree brand and I would like to recognize their diligence.