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I was lucky enough to visit London, but in the past month, I tried to stay in different accommodations, usually only for one night or two at a time. In January 21, I needed a long visit to London, and I booked a room for St James to stay in Sofitel for 4 nights.

Sofitel St. Jacob's Fortune Group is a very good location, with convenient transportation such as the correct Piccadilly Line and Becheru Line. You can be as quiet as you want in St James' Park or Piccadilly Circus.

I stayed for some time and ended up in Cambridge, England, so I took a black taxi from King's Cross Railway Station to the hotel. It was drizzling for my arrival, the concierge was assisting the cab, and before I left, I knew that we would even stop. I have booked a standard room, only to find that I have been upgraded to a small suit, which is very comfortable and spacious by London standards. Everything is impeccable, clean, clear and well-equipped. There is free space wireless. The bath has a separate bathtub and shower room with lovely supplies, a furry robe and rotten towels. The highest quality of furnishings and good thoughts enter the storage space, keeping everything away from neatness. There is a good gym and a very good contact is to have a walk/run in the map suite (as I have been eating my way through London too). I also noticed that the comments of critics about beds and bedding in the past were absolutely correct. Surprisingly, it is comfortable.

I have never stayed in front of Sofitel Hotel. I was taken aback for a while and will speak French at the reception. Of course, I should have foreseen it. I soon learned that most of the employees are French (or at least fluent in it). I said France from that point to them-although I don't know whether this affects the situation-it seems that they can't do enough for me. For example, my lovely nuts and a bowl of Demi's champagne were delivered to me for enjoyment in the room soon. I accidentally need to execute some documents and the staff are happy to fax them back and forth to me at any charge. There is a kettle and a lovely choice of tea in my suite, but when the staff pointed out that I didn't use any, I admitted that I am not a tea drinker (I like coffee). I went back to where I found and enjoyed the coffee machine (and I-I was beautifully suspended from the rest of the cable! ) The most impressive-I retired to the hotel one night, and I found it dragged to the muddy street in London with my coat (the car door had closed it-my own clumsiness was completely). The janitor noticed my coat and escorted it out. If it was cleaned, he returned to my suite the next morning. Incredible service, attention to detail.