I had the pleasure of crashing at Hotel Roma for a solid four nights, and let me tell you, it's more than just a roof over your head—it's a cozy nest of delight! Nestled in a quieter corner compared to the hustle and bustle of New Town and Old Town, this gem still manages to be within strutting distance of all the hotspots and must-sees.
First off, let's talk about the lobby—talk about grandeur! It's like walking into the palace of comfort, ready to treat you like royalty. And the restaurant? Oh boy, that place is a culinary carnival! With choices galore and shelves stocked to the brim, you'll be spoiled for taste.
Now, let's give a round of applause to the staff, shall we? Not only were they friendly, but they were also my lifesavers—literally! They managed to whisk me away from a room facing the street, where the trams seemed to be on a mission to break the sound barrier every two minutes. Despite my valiant efforts with earplugs, sleep was a distant dream. But fear not, they relocated me to a courtyard-facing oasis of tranquility.
And speaking of oases, the Petrin Gardens just across the way were a sight for sore eyes! Serene, stunning, and surprisingly sparse of tourists. Plus, those cherry blossom trees? Absolutely divine, especially in the midst of March madness.
Let's talk room size, folks. Picture this: spaciousness that rivals the Grand Canyon. Seriously, my room here was practically a mansion compared to a sardine can I stayed in over in Old Town.