I stayed at The Surrey by Corinthia for a girls’ trip with my friend, and when I tell you they rolled out the red carpet—I thought Beyoncé was behind me. Come to find out, no ma’am, it was just for us. That’s the level of service we’re talking about here. From the moment we walked in, it was nothing but luxury, warmth, and good energy. The customer service? Immaculate. The vibes? Immaculate. The macaroons? Immaculate. The courtesy car? Also immaculate. I started looking around like, “Who do they think we are?” Because they treated us like royalty—and not in the performative way, either. This was genuine, thoughtful care from top to bottom. Special shoutout to Amahl, the front desk manager and my new imaginary best friend. I need me an Amahl at home, at work, in my life. He made sure we were taken care of every step of the way. And Jonathan? The sweetest soul! I only knew him for about 18 hours, but it felt like a lifelong bond. You couldn’t tell me we weren’t childhood friends by checkout. The room was stunning, the location was perfect (Upper East Side elegance, but not stiff), and the entire space just felt peaceful. You don’t always get that in NYC. This wasn’t just a hotel—it was a whole experience. Would I go back? Absolutely. Would I book a stay just to feel loved and unbothered? Without hesitation. They’ve got a customer for life.
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