A Festive Stay at the Doubletree by Hilton

No matter what was achieved in 2015, every one of us has something
to celebrate. A new home, advances in jobs, steps taken in relationships, or simply just getting through the year and looking
forward to better times ahead…we all deserve to treat ourselves, and
this is the time of year to do it.

Rich and I
were feeling that way when we checked into the brand new Doubletree by
Hilton in Doha Old Town for the weekend. We were coming to the end of
the most action packed and life changing year of our lives, and it was
time for us to wind down and celebrate. 

If treats are
what you’re after then you’ll be more than content with the friendly faces that
welcome you at the reception desk and the warm-from-the-oven cookie
which is offered on your arrival. 

But
the best gift of all comes when you enter your room. A spacious yet
cosy space looks out across the Corniche over the stunning
skyline of West Bay. 

Sweet treats, soft furnishings and plush bathrooms add an extra level of comfort. 

And the large, comfortable beds adorned with squishy pillows that allow you to siiiiink in slowly are just too good to resist. 

You
probably won’t be surprised to learn that this
scene lasted all of five minutes after our arrival, for a huge leap
into the depths of the covers was just too much to resist. Mr Sunshine
and I were absolutely shattered: I was getting over the flu, was getting
bigger by the day and had a busy week of preparing for a work trip to
Jordan ahead of me. Mr S had just worked a six day week with a couple of
extremely late nights and was pretty much a dead man walking.

A ‘Sweet Dreams’ experience was just what the doctor ordered.

To

add to the feeling of bliss, the staff had organised a
specially-tailored massage for me. In my room. Yes, I didn’t even have
to walk the ten paces to the spa which was just down the corridor from
our room on the top floor. Things don’t come more festively-decadent
than this!

My
masseuse Kristine was an absolute star. Having been pregnant not so long ago
herself, she knew exactly what was needed to help me to relax and
unwind, and the spots to target on my back and neck which were suffering the
most.

One hour and one head, back and foot massage
later, propped up on pillows on the glorious bed, I could have gone to
sleep right there and then. But our stomachs were gurgling. 

Open restaurant is a terrible place to go if like me you like all food and
you’re terrible at making decisions. The concept is simple: anything
goes, and a fusion of cuisines and flavours await you on the extensive
menu. 

We, as always opted for a little bit of
everything, which we couldn’t even come close to finishing. But this is
what you’re supposed to do at Christmas after all. 

The
food was well presented but it wasn’t ground breaking. Actually, it
wasn’t remarkable in the slightest. The ambience of the restaurant
wasn’t upmarket or ‘five star’ either. However, the staff were
absolutely wonderful, the food was served promptly, and if you are
looking for a quick bite to eat in a relaxed and friendly environment,
then I think you would really like this place.

Finally, it was up to the roof for a cheeky nightcap (mocktail) before retiring to our blissful bed for some Sweet Dreaming. 

Pure Sky Lounge is a beautiful space, and the view is truly breathtaking. A real
hidden gem for any of you wishing to drink and chat the night away while
listening to laid back music. Even on the last day of the week before
the new work week began it was heaving. 

I can
honestly say that I was fast asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. Our Sweet Dreams experience had begun…or had it?!

You
really couldn’t make the next bit up. At sometime in the night, I guess
around 2.30am, we were rudely awoken by the teeth-clenching sound of
clanging bells. At first I thought I was dreaming, but it soon became
apparent that it was the fire alarm. And it wasn’t stopping. We
hurriedly got dressed, and walked (waddled) down the 13 flights of
stairs to the ground floor lobby, only to be told that everyone was
being sent back up to bed. Someone had just been smoking in their room. I
don’t entirely blame the hotel for this, but when the alarm blared
again at 6am, after I had only just managed to get back to sleep half an
hour before, I might have cursed it a little under my breath.

My
own alarm awake me with a start at 7am. Bleary
eyed from the disrupted night, I eventually tore myself from that
gorgeous bed. I was late for work, had no time for breakfast and was in a
rush to check out, but being handed another warm cookie to munch on
in the taxi brought a smile to my weary face once more.

Mr Sunshine’s view:

Would
definitely recommend this hotel due to its location, views of the
stunning Doha skyline and friendly service. I think that a hotel should
really be judged first and foremost on how well you have slept and it
was with a large slice of irony that we were invited to try out the
hotel’s ‘blissful’ mattress only to be woken up twice in the night by
fire alarms! The hotel staff were of course entirely blameless and
offered a sincere apology in the morning, as well as another warm cookie
which I wolfed down on the spot. A quick stop to their breakfast bar
and a few cappuccinos later, I felt ready to take on the day, albeit a
little bleary-eyed and lacking in conversation! Oh well…as Oscar Wilde
once said, “only boring people are brilliant at breakfast“.

We were guests of the Doubletree by Hilton this time, but as always all views are my own

2 Comments

  1. December 23, 2015 / 11:18 am

    What a shame about the alarm! That's the last thing you need. Though I did find the Sky Lounge and the warm cookie particularly appealing 🙂 I also love your blue Mulberry bag!

    • January 2, 2016 / 9:39 am

      I know, it was awful, but I did feel really sorry for the staff who up until that point had made our stay absolutely perfect! Ha, good spot!! That's my favourite bag 🙂

      Polly xx

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