Another outstanding amenity: you might not realize this, but the Four Seasons Boston, like all of the Four Seasons properties around the world, offers,(if you forget yours) complimentary workout gear, sneakers, and even disposable swimsuits. We were thrilled that after forgetting our bathing attire, we could still swim in the 82-degree indoor pool.
And take note: there’s even an entire “Oh Dear” cupboard, filled with everything that travelers might forget: Cell phone adapters. Eyeglass repair kits. Pantyhose. Hair Gel. Even, for men, yarmulkes, ties, belts, rainwear rubbers, and even a sampling of black shoes! It absolutely amazed us – and Kristin Fletcher, the director of public relations, told us that the “Oh Dear” cupboard gets opened at least once a day. We also enjoyed the complimentary 24/7 computers in the Business Center. Inconvenience? The idea doesn’t exist inside a Four Seasons property.
These stories don’t even begin to address the crackerjack concierges here at the hotel, some of whom are members of the prestigious “Clefs D’Or” (gold key society). We sat with Head Concierge Maggie O’Rourke, who regaled us with incredible true stories of the hotel going the extra mile for its guests. Like the time a guest, who was scheduled to be a bridesmaid in a Boston wedding, had left her gown behind in New York. Faster than you can say, “The Big Apple,” a concierge got the bridesmaid’s house keys, and took the shuttle to New York, to her apartment, to retrieve the dress. “In about four-and-a-half hours, it was all taken care of,” says O’Rourke. Or the time a woman’s earring broke as she had dinner. The waiter brought it to the Engineering Department within the hotel, and by the time dessert was served, the earring had been fixed. “To us it’s a given, a routine, that we fix it. It’s what we do every day, automatically,” says Sam Ioannidis, the hotel manager. He knows firsthand – in his office were several toilets of varying measurements, there because a guest had called prior to his visit, informing them that he needed specific plumbing. Ms. O’Rourke herself traveled to the U.S. Customs Office at Boston’s Logan Airport every day, to retrieve a specific Greek newspaper for another guest who made that special request. “It’s thinking out of the box, but for us, it’s routine,” she said with a smile. This staff – they’ve seen it all and they’ve done it all – even what seems like no-brainers – sending chicken soup to a guest with a cold, or sending up popcorn to a family watching movies.
We’ll tell you what Sam did for us, which made us laugh out loud (and still does). Before Bill met us for our meeting with Sam, Debbi casually mentioned to Sam that he would soon meet “Mr. Bill.” Guess what showed up in our suite later? Nothing other than a “Mr. Bill” doll – you know, the doll seen on Saturday Night Live. The whole effect was hilarious, and of course, much appreciated. Just another example that the slightest thing does not go unnoticed at a Four Seasons Hotel.
That’s what staying at the Four Seasons Boston is all about. Even in our suite, Deb had set her jewelry on the dresser. After lunch, she came back to find it neatly organized and displayed in two fine-glass trays.
Rooms At The Top
We stayed in a State Suite costing $2,900 per night – and believe us when we say we were in the lap of luxury. This perfect little paradise features a pullout sofa, two plasma-screen TVs, two bathrooms, writing desk, three phones, huge bed and tassels galore. (The beds are so comfortable that The Four Seasons frequently sells them – the whole kit and caboodle -- to celebrities and VIPs.) Accommodations at the property feature 273 guest rooms, including 76 suites, and they’re all spacious and sumptuous, featuring bay windows that open for fresh air. Many offer views of the Public Garden, Beacon Hill, and the gilded dome of the State House. Even the guest-room doors will let you know where you are: they are opaque black with large brass knobs set in the middle, creating a true Bostonian sense of arrival. Each room also features a wonderful selection of luxury magazines – always a welcome addition, in anyone’s book.
