Hotel review: C’est mon TRYP!

by Candice on May 15, 2012

During my trip to Quebec City, I was hosted by Tryp Quebec Hotel PUR, in the district of St. Roch.

My driver picked me up and handed me a small bottle of champagne, which I promptly spilled all down my coat. We laughed. I did it a second time. Old habits die hard.

Om nom

I was wary of a minimalist type hotel, me being keen on colours and rainbows and magical leprechauns dancing around sunbeams (see: the swirly kaleidoscope of my blog header). But I realized my poor ignorant head had never actually seen tasteful minimalism before, and I loved it the minute I stepped into the lobby.

The dark grey hues of the hallway with neon-orange room numbers were also pretty sweet. And the white cleanness of everything in my room.

I was greeted by THIS upon entering my room:

Looking slightly maniacal

Cool, right? Even if they think I’m married. I’m not married. Mrs. Walsh has a lovely ring to it, though.

Here’s a little background info on the hotel:

TRYP is part of the Wyndham Group, with hotels all over the grid in Europe. The one in Quebec was the first to be opened in North America, but NYC quickly followed suit.

They mail postcards for you too, for free!

I typically don’t get excited over hotels, and I find few of them memorable. But TRYP has this thing about creativity. Many of their rooms are set up in themes to suit your needs: i.e. a Fitness room will come with work-out equipment and complimentary gym clothes. They have Family rooms to sleep eight, which includes bunk beds and a Nintendo Wii.

Initially I was a little pissed by not having a coffee maker in my room. Brewing coffee is the first thing I do when I get up in the morning, no matter where I am. But later in the evening, during a little presentation about the hotel, we were told that there was a free Italian coffee press in the lobby. The whole point of NOT having coffee in the rooms is so that we can socialize in the lobby.

Best view in the hizzouse

(And if you don’t want to socialize, I’m sure you can just slink away like a hermit.)

My favourite feature, however, was Lobbyfriend.net. It’s an app that works sorta like Twitter. You’re given a login password upon check-in, and access is free. You send out messages that other people in the hotel can read, so if you’re exploring a new place or simply wanting a friend to hang out with (maybe a little booty call on the side?), you’re able to connect.

It’s also a great way to pick the brain of the staff members, all of whom are TRYP Ambassadors passionate about their home. When I was there, someone had sent a message saying they were lost somewhere in Old Quebec, and one of the Ambassadors followed up immediately with directions.

Eat at the TABLE, the hotel's restaurant, even if you're not staying there. Do it. Try banana bread.

Finally, ask for their signature drink: gin, rosemary, rosemary syrup, and sparkling wine. It’s a good time.

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Why you need a real vacation NOW

by Candice on May 10, 2012

When I told the bride-to-be I would have to work for a few hours every morning during her wedding trip to the Dominican Republic, she protested, “But you’re on vacation!” My response was: “The self-employed don’t get vacations.”

True.

But halfway through the trip, I suddenly realized the effort wasn’t worth it. At the Grand Palladium in Punta Cana, the sketchy Internet was only available in the lobby. Since the lobby wasn’t air conditioned, my laptop all but melted in the humidity. I kept getting interrupted by handsome men like Gaston who wanted to take me dancing at the disco off-resort. I tormented myself, stressed out over the details, and finally…I gave up.

I wrote all my clients.

“I’m so sorry, but I’ve had this trip planned for over a year and I simply will have to put my workload on hold until I return.”

I offered them refunds for the week of my absence. It sucked, but I didn’t have much choice.

I put away my laptop.

And then I had the best week of my life.

Hells yeah that's a beach

Dawne’s wedding guests — all 40-something of us — were mostly strangers before our week in Punta Cana. I knew three or four of the girls, and was reunited with my good friend Alana, whom I hadn’t seen in three years. But our group dynamic was so perfect, we all became great friends immediately. We even want to do a reunion trip next year.

Alana and I had many dance parties

We got completely filthy dune buggying for Dawne’s bachelorette party, spent an entire day at the swim-up bar drinking cocktails, danced until the wee hours of the morning at the discotheque, rescued a crab from the pool on my flip-flop, took midnight swims at the beach (and even a few skinny dips), drank Mama Juana, and ate all the ice-cream our little hearts desired. Sometimes we simply lounged around the lobby bar chatting and drinking mojitos.

The filthiest bachelorette party ever

My new nickname is TurboCandice™ for the night I declared I was getting Turbo-Candice-Drunk. Apparently my quote of the night was: “Hey, it’s the photo shop! I went there tomorrow.”

Making new friends

I didn’t even miss my Internet connection, not even for one nanosecond.

The whole experience was a big reminder that I am capable of living an unplugged life.

This was no small epiphany for me, friends. I travel fairly often lately, but even when the trip is free, there’s still a shit ton of work to do. Always. There’s lack of sleep, tight schedules, the constant pressure to be “on” and charming, and the knowledge that your whole career rides on how you can best create content that people identify with.

But this trip to the Dominican Republic? All for me. Pure, complete self-indulgence, with some amazing companionship. I had forgotten what it’s like to share a hotel room, and I kinda dig it.

I came home feeling relaxed, rejuvenated, and happy. Ready to kick some major life butt. Filled with adrenaline, and sweating vodka. Covered head to toe with mosquito bites. Malaria? Fuck it.

I know the all-inclusive isn’t a favourite among most bloggers, but we spend so much time searching for that sense of “place,” sometimes we simply forget about OUR place. Stop over-thinking and simply BE. I’m doing another all-inclusive to Jamaica next year, and I’ve decided I’m taking at least two weeks of annual unplugged downtime so I can keep my sanity intact.

You owe it to yourself.

Take a goddamned vacation.

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Things I loved about Quebec City

by Candice on April 30, 2012

Chocolate sushi.

The love for all things winter, even if the rest of us hate it.

Drinking all of the beers at La Korrigane.

This rabbit crossing in Old Quebec.

The Old Town in general.

Benjo, the coolest toy store in the history of toy stores.

Squeaky cheese curds.

This mannequin who apparently had more to drink than I did.

Making new friends in church…over beers.

And finally, markets stocked with places like Le Monde des Bieres. The only French words I know by heart!

Thanks, Tryp Quebec Hotel PUR, for making this trip happen. I’m off to the Dominican Republic for a week of fun in the sun with some good friend and a few (dozen) margaritas.

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Not communion wine, either.

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Carried south on the Labrador current.

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A fish, a fish, a fishy OooOoo!

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I’m awkward at being pampered.

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