Sunday afternoon I stumbled into The Greenwich Hotel in TriBeCa. I’ve walked through the lobby before after a delicious lunch at Locanda Verde but never really seen the hotel in its entirety, even still. I went to tour their spa before attempting to justify a massage or facial that I’ve recently been coveting. I see one in the near future.
If you follow me on twitter, you’ll already know I ran unto Orlando Bloom during my little tour. I was walking to the lobby, to thank the concierge and as I walked by the tearoom I spotted an extremely handsome man, slowing my steps (DUH) down a bit I realized it was my very own Will Turner! I think I skipped all the way back to midtown.
“Call it the snowflake effect. Unlike most hotels with cookie-cutter luxe rooms, each of The Greenwich Hotel’s is different.”