Everything an Amex platinum business cardholder could want.
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What's black and white, and eggplant all over? My hotel.
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As in spring, summer, fall and filthy, stinking, beautifully rich.
So close you can smell the President's dog. Denim-clad masses need not apply.
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Don a leopard-print robe, jump on the bed and then head to the daily champagne happy hour.
Madam, Sir, your chalet is ready.
The endearing older sister of DC's design hotels: lovely, mature, and silent.
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Hippest hotel in DC, no question.
Jeffersonian democracy becomes the feature spread of lady's magazines.
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Kiss the chair, your lipstick matches.
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What this luxury spot lacks in location it makes up for in everything else.
April showers bring money, scandal, and rhinestone ball gowns.
Aspic on the lunch menu, adorable lap dogs, and polished brass door knobs.
Serious Alfred Hitchcock moments whilst sitting in the lap of luxury.
A makeover turns the stuffy Park Hyatt Washington into the comeback kid of the city.
When they broke ground on this luxury hotel in the heart of Georgetown, the neighborhood’s pulse returned.
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Money can't buy you everything, except the hotel room that gets you respect.
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Just enough pomp and circumstance to keep Thomas Jefferson happy.
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What has rooms than the White House and a phonograph collection?
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Birthplace of the word "lobbyist" - for reals.
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Washington's first taste of Kimpton snuck into town and caused a delightful uproar among business-is-business types.
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What's better than sleeping with the president?
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