Balcony rooms are the best, even if the balcony is tiny.
Because I had to wait a whole five minutes while the flight crew ahead of me checked into the hotel, the clerk said he’d give me a “good room.” I wasn’t sure what was so good about it, other than the view from the 20th floor balcony, until sunset. Then, I truly saw what a good room it was.
Dress, Banana Republic (consignment). Turtleneck, A New Day. Jacket, XOXO (thrifted). Boots, Vionic. Sunglasses, Marc Jacobs. Earrings, Francesca’s.
That “good room” sunset view: