So I know that technically I am sitting in an office in Midtown Manhattan, but I'd like to urgently convey that in my head I'm at The Providence Hotel in Paris. Let me take you on a little tour.
The restaurant and bar looks like this.
Each of the rooms are individually decorated with vintage furniture, and all come stocked with a full cocktail bar. Also, that headboard.
How dangerously luxurious is this room? Also since when did I actually like, no, LOVE, wallpaper?
A bed for dreaming and mustard velvet banquettes for reading/cocktail-ing.
Just you, a clawfoot tub, and some cute Parisian chimneys for company.