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Sanderson London – the ultimate staycation?

Tuesday, August 16th, 2011

By Catherine Leech, Director, 101 Holidays

You can take the girl out of London but…..

It’s seven years since I lived in London but it appears that this latter day country bumpkin, now ensconced in deepest Dorset, has not lost her passion for the city, especially when it’s in the guise of a ‘staycation’ at Sanderson London, Fitzrovia’s coolest hotel.

Beloved amongst the fashion and music crowd, The Sanderson remains spot on in its dedication to all things Schrager and Starck, but I wasn’t convinced it would be for me. I am more from the Sanderson fabric generation – the hotel was artfully hewn in the early ’90s from the Sandersons’ Berners Street wallpaper showroom and retail centre.

I couldn’t have been more wrong. The warm welcome from the uniformly unstuffy and charming staff was to set the tone of my 24-hour escape.

Rooms are reasonably spacious and outrageously calming, with subtle but clever lighting, swathes of soft white fabric and just the single artwork – an oil painting positioned above the bed. The sleigh beds are vast and comfy, there are Korres goodies, a tinglingly powerful shower (what else from Philippe Starck?) and the best black-out blinds I’ve ever come across in a city hotel.

However, a stay at Sanderson isn’t about catching up on the zzzzzs – it’s all about the scene on the ground and first floors.

We lashed in to the Mad Hatter’s Tea in the courtyard garden – this was no dainty tea and scones, more a canvas of bonkers but delicious delights. Think candy-coloured sandwich soldiers, pink chocolate hearts hiding fluffy strawberry mousse within, a ‘drink me’ bottle of sweet yumminess and whacky lollipops. I reckon it’s the most fun you can have in a London hotel for £35 – top it off with a glass of champagne for an extra tenner.

Set yourself up for the night with a soothing but searching massage in AGUA, the hotel’s first floor all-white spa. With double-floor ceiling heights draped from top to bottom with acres of that same soft white fabric, the sense of calm is hard to equate with the spa’s location, a short stroll from Oxford Street. If someone were to squeeze a teeny gripe out of me it’s this – why ask clients to complete a lengthy questionnaire about such things as personal taste in music when the entire treatment zone is pumping classical muzak…?

Tucked away from the vast white spaces, and oozing cosy intimacy, is the residents-only Purple Bar. The cocktails are seriously sexy – or you can kick your night off with Sanderson’s new vodka tasting session of no less than nine vodkas from around the world. It’s one helluva warm up for the night ahead!

Reached by the positively teeming Long Bar (recession, what recession?), the hotel’s restaurant, Suka, was buzzing with a party atmosphere – situation normal I gather. Don’t go expecting discreet tables for two – think long canteen tables and loud music, perfect for a night out with friends.

Modern Malaysian is probably the best description for the succession of uniformly delicious, fresh and innovative dishes from refreshing tuna tartare with black pepper pineapple salsa to meaty giant prawns and sea bass with clams in a delicately spiced broth. If you want a slice of Suka style but are watching your budget, go for lunch and opt for a Bento Box (£10 to £15).

Our staycation coincided with the last of this season’s Sanderson Predicts nights – up and coming bands play an intimate set in the courtyard garden. The hip crowd assured me this was where Florence and the Machine were discovered; it’s also where Pixie Geldof wowed the audience with her singing and song-writing earlier this summer and where we grooved to a great performance by The Heartbreaks. It’s the perfect summer concert venue – look out for registration details for summer 2012.

In keeping with Sanderson’s finger on the art scene pulse, we also had the chance to take in David Gwyther’s thought-provoking Construct & Comply installation just off the lobby – he asks if everyday objects such as hammers, petrol cans and wheel wrenches could become objects of desire when given the designer label treatment…? Give me the Tiffany hammer any day.

Finally, if room service is the test of a great hotel (an impressive 6-minutes for an early morning pot of tea), then Eggs Florentine is surely the test of a great breakfast chef – and Sanderson earned a massive tick.

Sanderson London gets my vote for a cool minimoon, a spoiling girlie spa weekend, Mad Hatter’s Tea with a client and a fun night out with friends – with not a hint of chintz.

Check out the latest special offers for the best value – for example Summer in the City, at £205 for a night for two with breakfast, also includes bicycle hire and a smoothie each – stay before 4 September 2011.

Discovering the Alentejo

Monday, June 13th, 2011

By Polly Crossman

Cruising along almost-deserted roads, Olga Miguel warned me that Evora would be a little busier than usual – it’s a Sunday morning and knowing that the city is a UNESCO World Heritage site, filled with fountains, museums, ancient palaces and the remains of an 18km Roman aqueduct,  I’d already guessed that tourists would be a given.

Wandering up and down skinny streets, I’m waiting to hit a wall of people that we never find. It turns out that when Olga, tasked with being my Evora Encyclopedia, says ‘busy’, she means just a few more moustachioed hombres reclining on plastic picnic chairs with the Sunday papers, and little ladies with sun-wrinkled faces and big skirts bustling along the cobbles.

It is this quiet Portuguese charm, oozing from every white-washed wall, that characterises the whole of the Alentejo, of which Evora is the biggest town. Though few will have heard of the area, it is one pretty hefty secret, covering a third of the country; it seems that the lucky 6% of the population that call this home haven’t been shouting about it too much.

We’ve just missed the spring flowers – dandelions, daisies, lavender and violet colour in the wide vistas throughout May – and now cork trees, olive groves and vines blossom, taking over the rolling hillsides in June. The pace of life verges on being as slow as the cork industry that dominates its commerce. The Alentejo is the world’s leading producer of the stuff, but given that it takes 25 years until a cork tree can be harvested for the first time, and a minimum further 9 years ’til a second crop, this place is pretty sleepy.

Hand in hand with cork comes a thriving wine industry (250 producers in 22,000 hectares of vineyards), and some serious olive oil production. An untouched Atlantic rocky coastline, lined with pristine fishing villages and secret beaches, borders the area to the west, while moving inland, the Alqueva Lake offers the chance to cruise on a houseboat for a few days, and – so I’m promised – some of the most outstanding stargazing to be had. There are certainly no street lights interrupting anything.

Back in Evora, the Chapel of Bones houses 5,000 skeletons from medieval cemeteries, the cathedral is home to a rare 16th Century pipe organ – played by a sole person in the city – and Roman baths only discovered in 1984 sit beneath the Town Hall. When Olga tells me ‘this city is a box of mysteries’, I think she’s found the perfect definition.

The food here is fantastic and the wine even more so; free tastings are offered at Rota dos Vinhos, where different wines are selected from 60 vineyards for tasting each week. Food-wise, think herby bread, sheep’s quejo, cured meats, black pork and ox-tail stew. Olga warns me over lunch at Dom Joaquim that the food is so good, I’ll go home twice the size – just as I reach for another slice of chorizo.

Getting there

Sunvil Discovery has launched a new charter flight with BMI, departing London Heathrow on a Sunday morning for the brand new Beja airport in the heart of the region, which opens its runway especially for the occasion. The flight departs London at 06:00, returning from Beja at 09:40 the same morning.

Prices for stays in Evora start from £496 pp for 7 nights B&B at the 4* Hotel Evora, inclusive of flights and transfers.

Marrakech: my top 5 tips for first-timers

Tuesday, May 10th, 2011

By Polly Crossman

Marrakech has long been on my list of must-see destinations. The ‘red city’ had me sold with the promise of mosaic-rich riads, red stone baking in the heat, winding souks and snake charmers.

Travelling with British Airways, testing out their new London to Marrakech service, the city lived up to all of my expectations. These are my top five first-time tips for visiting the city.

1. The Kasbah

The Kasbah surrounding Djemaa el-Fna, with its terracotta walls warmed by the sun and winding streets busy with bicycles bears a taste of local Marrekechi life. The Kasbah is calm and the pace slow. Presided over by storks feeding young in their vast nests, greengrocers set up shop wherever they can to lay out their produce – anything from a few ageing carrots to stalls piled high with strawberries.

A quiet walk through these streets reveals Marrakech away from the tourist trade. I passed a couple of Gnawa musicians, busking in the cool of the shade and spinning their tassled hats in the trance of their own music, as well as a hopeful man with seven pairs of battered leather shoes for sale and another attempting to flog half a dozen old lamps. Locals gather, leaning on mopeds, smoking tobacco and surveying the day.

2. Mint Tea

Mint tea is the quintessential Moroccan drink, often a tooth-rotting level of sweetness. As an on-off tea drinker, I shocked myself with the quantity of mint tea I managed to guzzle in just a couple of days. Tea is poured artfully from a height into small glasses from decorative silver teapots that glint in the sun. With a tempting aroma and delicate taste, mint tea is the ideal refresher: once I’d learned to ask for it ‘not sweet’, I was always on the lookout for my next cup.

3. Pastilla

Pastilla, or Pigeon Pie, is generally regarded as Morocco’s national dish, outdoing all of the couscous, meatballs and tagines typically associated with the country. While my vision of a flapping pest – my nemesis in London – stuffed beneath pastry wasn’t overly appealing, my first pastilla – in the Moroccan restaurant at the Royal Mansour Hotel – was outstanding. Cooked slowly with almonds, spices and sugar, the pigeon is enclosed in its own globe of pastry and cooked until crisp. Mine was topped with an intricate chequer-board of cinnamon and icing sugar that hinted at the sweet and sour delight within – I’ll certainly not look at a pigeon the same way again.

4. Les Artisaneaux

Marrakech is known for its souks, with the promise of fantastic shopping and a test of your bartering skills. Despite being a magpie for anything in the line of jewellery, lanterns and leather, what I most wanted to discover were les artisaneaux, the craftsmen who keep this endless network of streets ticking.

In an hour of wondering the kissariats, armed with only a camera (and a few Dirham in case anyone needed tipping in return for a quick snap) I found felt makers scrubbing at soapy stones, cross-legged weavers at looms, potters at their wheels and cloth merchants trundling wooden carts. Jamaal, an apothecary looking for business, gave me a ‘lipstick’ made from natural pigments and I passed hundreds of balls of bright red wool drying in the sunshine as well as spice vendors, olive traders and orange juice sellers.

5. Koutoubia

Visible from virtually everywhere in Marrakech, the Koutoubia Mosque is a sight that (literally) cannot be missed. Standing like a sentinel over Marrakech since the 12th century, Koutoubia still sends muezzins across the city from the 69m minaret four times a day. Surrounded by well kept gardens and pathways, sweetly scented by orange blossom, the mosque is majestic in its height and history. Koutoubia is at its best if you catch it on a Friday as thousands gather with their mats for weekly prayers.

How to get there

I flew to Marrakech with British Airways. The airline has recently re-launched its Marrakech service, flying to the city three times weekly. With a flight time of only three hours, Marrakech is easily reachable for long weekends and short breaks. Fares start at £159 pp return from London Gatwick, departing on a Tuesday, Thursday and Sunday.

* Black and white photography by Polly Crossman

Where to stay

Marrakech has a huge variety of beautiful accommodation ranging from small homely riads with only a few rooms, to some of the most extravagant hotels in the world.

Riad Pachavana

Lovingly restored to its Morroccan glory by Nathalie and Thierry, Riad Pachavana is tucked inside the walls of the Kasbah: the small selection of individually crafted rooms and suites give it a charming homely feel.
Rooms from £75 per night.

Hivernage Hotel & Spa

Rooms at the Hivernage are spacious and well-equipped: the perfect base from which to explore the city. The highlight is an extensive roof terrace boasting a city-wide view that lends itself to long al fresco evenings.
Rooms from £250 per night.

La Mamounia

Made famous as Winston Churchill’s go-to (a suite is named in his memory) La Mamounia re-opened in 2010 after a major three-year refurbishment, led by French designer Jacques Garcia. The hotel stands out as an oasis of calm just five minutes walk from Djemaa el-Fna, in 17 acres of gardens lovingly tended by 30 full time gardeners.
Doubles from £310 per night on a room only basis.

Amanjena

Rooms at Amanjena are simple yet decadent, beautifully crafted with walled outdoor areas and private pools. Located slightly out of the city centre, the resort is centred around a huge lake that is lit with innumerable candles by night.
Doubles from £920 per night, excluding tax.

The Royal Mansour

Conceived by the king as a medina within a medina, the Royal Mansour boasts 53 three-storey private riads. All have a roof-top terrace and plunge pool and are serviced by an underground network of tunnels for staff. The craftsmanship on show is like no other; it took more than 3 years for artisans to hand make, paint, mosaic and carve these riads to perfection.
Doubles from £1,400 per night.

If you prefer to travel with a tour operator, 101 Holidays recommends Travelzest’s Best of Morocco.

A home from home in the Atlas Mountains

Tuesday, April 12th, 2011

By Polly Crossman

Given the chance to travel to Morocco with British Airways – currently celebrating the launch of its new three times weekly London-Marrakech route – I soon realised just how quickly it is possible to traverse to the heart of the country. With a flight time of just three hours, Marrakech is a sight in itself, but within only an hour of the capital, the brick-red slopes of the High Atlas Mountains await.

Kasbah du Toubkal

Though there are many guesthouses dotted through the Atlas Mountains, Kasbah du Toubkal is king, standing guard 1,800m up. Reaching the end of road in the village of Imlil, 40 miles from Marrakech, the Kasbah is a hot 10-minute uphill clamber away, while luggage is transported by mule.

Inside the wooden doors and yellowy walls, peace reigns as local staff babble in Berber, welcoming you to their culture and their home with wide grins, under the guidance of manager Maurice. Plastic bottles are banned and a 5% surcharge is put back into the village: a mark of the Kasbah’s commitment to its local people.

It took more than 5 years for Mike McHugo to secure permission to restore the crumbling Kasbah, yet alone build his vision. Since 1978 , buildings have been added gradually, fostering an authentic charm topped by touches of luxury: I was welcomed by piles of fresh oranges, a fully stoked wood-burning stove, iPod docks (refreshingly no televisions) and roasting under-floor heating, taking the edge off terracotta tiles. Within minutes I felt as though I’d been there for days.

Accommodation varies from Berber couches in dormitory rooms to the Garden House, a private house with three en-suite bedrooms and outstanding balcony views, my home throughout my stay. Though the mountain tops were obscured by greying cloud when I arrived, a long deck-chaired balcony nodded towards the astounding view that would be revealed by morning.

After being welcomed to the restaurant – made cosy by thick rugs and curios – with rosewater to wash my hands, I perched on a low couch around a circular table for dinner by candlelight. The menu features produce sourced from the garden and village including handmade bread with thick soup, followed by huge bubbling tagines. Guests are encouraged to bring their own wine from Marrakech as there is no licence here, adding to the relaxed atmosphere. Hungry with mountain air, I devoured rich vegetable soup, followed by tender lamb hidden beneath a huge pile of vegetables.

By bedtime, a hot water bottle had stolen under my sheets: the perfect touch that defines the attention to detail here – while the sun scorches during the day (bring suncream), under clear night skies, the temperature can plummet.

Trekking in the High Atlas

The main attraction of the Kasbah is its position as a gateway for trekking the High Atlas, specifically the Toubkal National Park, protected since 1942. For those with a decent level of fitness, the ascent of Jbel Toubkal (at 4,167m, the highest mountain in North Africa) is achievable in a two-day round trip.

Maurice tailors treks of varying lengths (up to more than 5 nights) according to the experience and ambitions of his guests, with guides, chefs and muleteers on hand. For the less adventurous – or those shorter on time – a half-day trek is the perfect option.

I was expertly guided by Omar, whose weather-worn features imparted a comforting air of authority – I knew I’d be grateful for his insistence on taking a walking pole and straw hat. Between friendly ‘agoos’ with goat herders and picking paths out of nowhere, he told stories of walking these trails since childhood and remote inter-village football matches on a sole grassy plateau, at least 2 hours up.

Fuelled by a breakfast that brimmed with fig jam, fresh honey, bread, omelettes and pancakes, the walking was the right side of challenging, the views truly astounding. A mule followed quietly, carrying water, fresh fruit and dates for snacking, while a refreshing lunch at the Azzaden Trekking lodge was waiting at the end of the trail – I was never far from my next meal.

April and May are the ideal months to visit, with conditions near perfect for trekking. Snow resists the sunshine on the mountain tops, while lower slopes are transformed by blossom with cherry, apple and walnut trees springing back to life – stunning scenery is a given. When I visited in late March, crocuses and the purple of early irises were hinting at the carpet of green and spring flowers that would transform the slopes within weeks.

The rocky jeep ride back to Kasbah du Toubkal could have been terrifying if it weren’t for the distraction of ever-changing panoramas across slopes, valleys, and villages, at points extending for 150 km. Safely returned, sipping mint tea and basking in the last of the sun on the roof terrace, I resolved to challenge anyone claiming they could tire of mountains to come here for a serious reassessment.

Need to know

British Airways flies to Marrakech from London Gatwick three times a week, departing London on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Sundays and returning the same evening. Prices start at £158.90 return, including taxes, fees and charges.

Accommodation at Kasbah du Toubkal starts at €40 pp for a Berber couch in a shared dormitory, while standard en-suite doubles start from €160. Sleeping 6, the Garden House costs €790 per night, all on a B&B basis. Dinner is €20 for 3 courses.

Trekking prices start at €25 pp per half day with a registered guide. Ascent of Toubkal over 2 days costs €225 pp, based on 2 trekkers and fully inclusive of guides, a cook, mules, drinks, food and mountain accommodation.

Kasbah du Toubkal will arrange a private transfer from Marrakech to Imlil by car costing €85 for up to four people. A taxi from Marrakech would work out cheaper.

The best ever airline YouTube video?

Thursday, February 10th, 2011

By Mark Hodson, Editor of 101 Holidays

The first 101 Holidays Members Forum was held in London last night – thanks to everyone involved for putting on a great event.

Eighty of our members attended and heard brilliant presentations from Brian O’Farrell, Travel Manager at Google UK and Steve Keenan, Online Travel Editor at The Sunday Times. I gave a short presentation on Six Easy SEO Wins, plus there were drinks and snacks served in the beautiful setting of the Nehru Centre in Mayfair.

Steve’s presentation was particularly insightful and entertaining. He cited examples of tour operators, airlines and tourist boards using social media effectively – and where they could improve (he admitted The Sunday Times itself has a long way to go).

He included a number of interesting case studies, analysing a tour operator’s newly-relaunched website, suggesting how other companies could improve press releases and offering tips on how to create travel videos on the cheap.

Steve finished by showing this YouTube video created by Spanair, which in August 2008 had suffered its first fatal crash, leaving 154 people died. As Steve said, “It’s not easy for an airline to come back from something like that.”

It’s a brilliant use of social media and set me thinking: is the best ever use of viral video by an airline or travel company? If there’s a better one, please let me know by leaving a comment.

If you want to find out more about joining 101 Holidays and attending future events, contact our director, Catherine Leech. You can follow Steve on Twitter.

Perthshire to Dorset in 17 hours – but 3 cheers for FlyBe

Tuesday, November 30th, 2010

By Catherine Leech, Director, 101 Holidays

I could have flown to Bali and enjoyed a balmy ocean dip before dinner in the time it took me to get from Perthshire to Dorset yesterday (17 hours) but it seems I was one of the luckier ones, not least thanks to the staggeringly impressive service from Flybe.com. My London friends didn’t get into Kings Cross until midnight, after a journey of 19 hours (and then they had to travel on to Bucks and SE London!).

A girly weekend in delightful Glenbuckie House in Comrie, Perthshire was all about long walks in the countryside, fireside gossip, the odd glass of wine, silly games, a bit of (fruitless) cashmere shopping and delicious meals. I can particularly recommend Sunday lunch at Comrie’s Royal Hotel – think charming Scottish hospitality, dreamy haggis, a silver-domed trolley from which Chef carved the finest highland beef, all just for us, and sticky puds.

As the snow fell, we ooh’d and ahh’d at the beautiful scenery and spent two hours on Sunday hiking through a virtual blizzard – all very invigorating but … we had to get back to our various offices and homes (from St Andrews to Beaminster, Dorset) the next morning. Most of us were due to fly out of Edinburgh airport, which was closed virtually all day as it turned out.

We used BBC Radio Scotland, local updates on the telly, various websites via the iPhone (unsatisfactory when you need facts fast in a changing situation) and, most impressive, the AA’s Roadwatch service to get a full picture of our options – with all road routes to Edinburgh closed, they were limited. Finally, the manager of Sixt said we could leave the hire car at Perth railway station – above and beyond the call of duty – and see if we could make it anywhere by train from there. This is how the journey went:

5am

First attempt to get to Edinburgh by car – have to turn back (after snow shovelling) and return to base 2 hours and 8 miles later

9am

Long, slow drive in convoy to Perth (23 miles in 2 hours) with jaw-droppingly beautiful scenery and skiddy roads. Station carpark looks like a giant frozen car smash!

Noon

Train heads towards Edinburgh with 3 of the gang hoping to get to a) the airport b) Leeds by train via York and/or c) anywhere south!

1pm

My train crawls to Glasgow with passengers literally on top of each other – no room to swing a snowflake

3.30pm

My Flybe flight takes off for Manchester

7.30pm

My Flybe flight takes off from Manchester to Exeter

10pm

I finally arrive home in southwest Dorset.

Midnight

The girls’ train arrives at Kings Cross, 12 hours after leaving Perth.

Via email on the iPhone, Flybe did all they could to juggle my flights and keep me posted – special thanks to Stacy in the Call Centre. They shifted me across to the Glasgow flight to Exeter via Manchester – plus, when I emailed them from a frantic cab ride across Glasgow to say I was en route 30 mins from take-off and might be cutting it fine (!), they were waiting for me at the airport, forewarned, and got me and my suitcase on board.

Bouquets to Flybe.com, Sixt Car Rental (Edinburgh Airport), AA Roadwatch service (dial 84322) and the laird of Glenbuckie House (for offering the house for as long as we needed it at no extra charge).

Bali or Scotland? It’s Scotland every time for me, thanks.

Great London rooftop venue

Tuesday, September 28th, 2010

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By Catherine Leech, Director of 101 Holidays

When the director of Quebec Tourism suggested we meet up for a bite of lunch at The Trafalgar, off Trafalgar Square, I anticipated one of those dark, turreted hotels with special rates for American tour groups, swirlingly-patterned carpets, the lingering smell of the morning’s breakfast buffet and weary staff, fed-up of yet another request for cheap theatre tickets.

Instead, the unprepossessing exterior of this brilliantly-located hotel led into a cool, funky and airy interior with bright young staff, an air of unpretentious cool and …. a roof terrace to die for.

Take the lift to the 6th floor, climb a few stairs and bang – Lord Nelson atop his column, the National Gallery, the Coliseum, Westminster and the London Eye. They don’t call it Vista for nothing!

There are comfortable seats and a well-stocked bar, heaters for chillier evenings and cosy corners for romantic trysts. The vibe is chic without being achingly trendy and the staff are charming.

Grab a bite to eat (crab cakes for £7.50, a generous parma ham, artichoke and mozzarella salad for £13, seafood Bento Box for £13, a whole baked camembert to share for £15 for example) and settle down with a cocktail (most cost a tenner) or a glass of wine (from £6.50) as you soak up the views.

With a £5 cover charge on top, it’s not cheap but you don’t need to be a guest or a member, the views are stunning and it’s slap in the middle of the city.

Vista is open daily from 12 noon to 11pm (up to 10pm on Sundays). It’s available for private parties for up to 70 people. And here’s what surprised me even more – it’s a Hilton Hotel (a fact which took some digging to find out).

Another great open air London rooftop venue is The Roof Gardens – shame the views from the Galvin’s at Windows Bar at the Park Lane Hilton are behind glass.

Thanks to Jo Wiggall Lazurus and Marie Fabier at Quebec Tourism for a great introduction.

Let us know if you have any other top tips for open air venues with a view.

On the 34th floor of BT Tower

Sunday, September 19th, 2010

By Mark Hodson, Editor of 101 Holidays

Today I surveyed London from the 34th floor of the BT Tower – a revolving restaurant with magnificent views of the capital. This was part of Open House London, an annual celebration of architecture that allows people access to thousands of buildings not normally open to the public.

Entry to the BT Tower was a lottery: 325,000 people applied for a place and only 465 were chosen. I got lucky.

This was something of a historic day, the first time that the public had been allowed into the building since a bomb in 1971 had led to its closure. These days the restaurant is used for corporate invites and private parties.

There was airport-style security (although done with smiles and courtesy: take note, BAA), after which the lift whizzed us up 34 floors in 30 seconds. At the top, the views were quite breathtaking. We were allowed to stay up there for about 30 minutes – with free coffee, tea and cakes – and then each presented with a personalised photo of the panoramic view. Nice touch, BT.

Here are a few amateurish photos taken with my iPhone. If you want to get to the front of the queue for next year’s event, and learn about the many amazing buildings on show, you can join the email list.

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The family came too!

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Hotel de Rome, Berlin

Thursday, August 26th, 2010

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By Mark Hodson, Editor of 101 Holidays

I’ve just returned from a two-day bloggers’ trip to Berlin organised by bmi, which started flying to the German capital earlier this year. With such a short time in Berlin it’s vital to stay centrally, and there’s nowhere better for that than Sir Rocco Forte’s 5-star Hotel de Rome, which occupies a magnificent former bank building in what was the communist east.

In the years following the fall of the Berlin Wall the very notion of what is the city centre has shifted dramatically. Until recently, most tourists would stay in one of the many hotels in the former west and make only tentative visits to the former east.holiday destinations

Following the expensive renovation of many of Berlin’s most important buildings, the centre of gravity has moved several kilometres east. It would now be quite possible to spend several days in the German capital – visiting the city’s greatest museums, sights, most exciting bars and restaurants – and never cross into the old west.

The Hotel de Rome, set on Bebelplatz about 1km east of the former border, is perfectly positioned. It is also something of a tourist sight in its own right. Even if you can’t afford a room there, it’s worth stopping by for a drink in the Bebel Bar or sunset cocktails on the fourth-floor rooftop terrace.

The building dates back to 1889 and belonged to the Dresdner Bank until 1945 when it began to fall into disrepair. The 4-metre high ceilings, vast marble pillars, tiled floors and granite staircases have all been preserved, but softened with a warm and welcoming contemporary decor.

If you’re just visiting, you may be able to put your head around the door to the two-storey ballroom, built in the bank’s original counter hall. This elegant room with huge glass chandeliers and tiled floors is regularly used by film crews. But to see the rest of the hotel you’ll need to stay.

One of the highlights is the below-ground spa. The former jewellery vault now houses a superb 20-metre lap pool with gold mosaic tiles, and some of the treatment rooms are behind 18-inch thick steel doors.

On the first floor were the offices of the bank’s directors. These beautiful grand rooms, complete with wooden coffered ceilings and original panelled walls are now the hotel’s suites. If they aren’t occupied, staff may agree to show you around.

Since it was launched in 1996, the Rocco Forte Collection now has 13 properties across Europe and it wouldn’t be outrageous to suggest that they rank among the finest luxury contemporary hotels in the world. Although it originally foccused only on cities, the group is now branching out into resorts, including the Verdura Golf & Spa Resort in Sicily, with another to follow in Marrakech.

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101 Honeymoons reviewed on BBC World

Friday, May 28th, 2010

We were delighted to see our latest site, 101 Honeymoons, reviewed by Carmen Roberts on BBC World’s Fast Track programme. Carmen wasn’t tempted by a honeymoon in a VW Camper van, but she was impressed by our honeymoon quiz. Try it yourself!

BA’s new London City flight is the business

Monday, May 10th, 2010

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By Mark Hodson, editor, 101 Holidays

Flying across the Atlantic was once a glamorous affair. In Diamonds are Forever – one of my favourite Ian Fleming books – James Bond, accompanied by the glamorous Tiffany Case, boarded a BOAC Boeing Stratocruiser for the overnight trip from London to New York. The aircraft made a short stop in Shannon where passengers were served steak and champagne followed by Irish coffee. On the lower deck of the Stratocruiser there was a cocktail lounge. Ah, those were the days.

By coincidence, the new British Airways business-only flights from London City to New York also stop en route in Shannon. This is because the runway at London City isn’t long enough to allow an Airbus A318 to take off with a full tank of fuel. But what at first appears to be a snag turns out to be an advantage, because – as the aircraft is refuelled in Shannon – passengers can quickly clear US immigration, landing at New York’s JFK airport as domestic passengers.

And the similarities don’t end there, as these twice-daily flights go some way to restoring the allure and exclusivity of trans-Atlantic flying. It’s not a complete return to the 1950s. You can’t smoke on board, as Bond did, or stash a pistol in your hand luggage, but you do get something even more valuable: acres of personal space.

The route – which was launched late last year – is operated by a brace of new aircraft fitted out with 32 forward-facing Club class flat bed seats. Typically, the A318 flies with about 100 economy seats.

Last week I put the service through its paces as a guest of British Airways, leaving London City at 4pm, stopping for just 25 minutes in Shannon and arriving at JFK at about 8pm local time. I was also testing another interesting feature of the aircraft – the ability to surf the internet and send and receive text messages from the air.

London City is by far the most pleasant of the capital’s airports: small, efficient and recently revamped. BA has a small dedicated lounge for the New York service and from there it’s a short walk across the asphalt to the waiting aircraft. We touched down in Shannon in less than an hour and headed straight to US immigration.

It’s not unusual to wait for more than an hour in a queue at JFK then to be given the third degree by an insolent, bullying immigration officer. At Shannon there was no queue and the staff – most of whom have lived in Ireland in many years – were helpful and friendly. Extraordinary.

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Back in the air we rose to 10,000ft where a light in the ceiling indicated the OnAir system had been switched on. I tried to get online with my laptop with no success – apparently, a dongle is required. But I could use my iPhone, and this worked just fine. I was able to send and receive texts, surf the web and send Twitter updates. My BA minder even managed to get the BBC1 Six O’Clock News on his iPhone.

However, there’s a catch: the data roaming charges, at £6 per MB, are eye-wateringly expensive. For the cost of streaming a two-hour movie you could probably fly the cast over from LA to act the whole thing out in your living room.

Not all passengers will be overly troubled by the cost of calls. The service is mostly used by high-end bankers, lawyers and businesspeople, some of whom use it to commute regularly between the two cities. The cabin crew – who were supremely friendly and efficient – know many of their regulars by name.

When BA retired its Concorde fleet, it shelved the flight numbers: BA 001, 002, 003 and 004. Interestingly, it has given those codes to the new flights from London City, suggesting it considers it an equivalent service.

It isn’t. The new service is relaxing and sophisticated but lacks the glamour and visceral thrill of Concorde. The inflight dining on my flight was good, but not exciting: comfort food for executives rather than a celebratory feast. Still, the greatest luxury is space. While Concorde was notoriously cramped (and noisy), this new service allows passengers to stretch out and snooze on a wide flat bed.

A fully flexible return fare on the London City route costs around £4,000 – about 5% more than the regular BA Club class fare to New York. But if you’re happy to fly on fixed dates – as most holidaymakers are – you can get a return for about £2,000. If you can afford it, it’s a good deal.

Why travel websites need to invest in photography

Wednesday, April 21st, 2010

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By Mark Hodson, editor, 101 Holidays

Before the internet, people used to book holidays on the high street (imagine!). We’d pop into our friendly local travel agent, pick up a bundle of brochures then return a few days later to pay a deposit. Actually, large numbers of people still do this.

Then along came travel websites, complete with search boxes, live prices and (sometimes) online booking. Most travel companies love the web because they don’t need to spend a fortune on printing expensive brochures. But it turns out that the public aren’t so chuffed.

At yesterday’s Travolution Summit, a one-day conference in London about online travel, several speakers highlighted the fact that users of travel websites want to see more glossy pics – just like in those old brochures.

Giles Longhurst, director of the publisher Frommer’s Unlimited, presented the findings of a survey that showed – among other things – what users dislike about travel websites. The most common complaint: insufficient pictures. (You can download the full report here.)

frommers-pixAnother speaker who highlighted the importance of photos on travel sites was Jim Cruickshank, director of product management at the Microsoft-owned search engine, Bing.

Cruickshank reported that while 80% of people say they are satisfied with search engines, only 30% are happy with how the results are presented. He predicted a “radical” change, particularly in travel, where he promised a “huge focus” on “deepening the experience”.

“Users are fnding travel searches particularly difficult. We need to change up the search experience, to help people cut through the cacophony of search results. Currently it’s all about pages of blue links,” he told the audience.

Top of Cruickshank’s list of proposed changes: more images.

Bing has already experimented publicly with Visual Search (see below) although the Travel section is a bit skinny. The aim, says Cruickshank, is for users to be able to “search travel destination by images”.

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Funnily, that’s exactly what we’ve been doing at 101 Holidays, albeit in a simpler form. Our original homepage – designed by the very talented Gary Homewood – was intended to capture the fun of flicking through a travel brochure.

But the problem for travel websites is the dearth of decent travel photographs. Many tour operators, hoteliers and tourist boards seem reluctant to invest in professional photographers. A company might spend tens of thousands of pounds on building on a new website, but leave nothing in the budget for those all-important images. Meanwhile, travel photographers are giving up the profession because they can’t make a living out of it.

Something’s wrong. Perhaps we need to recognise the simple, vital pleasure of looking at a beautiful photograph, and how that connects us with the travel experience.

Meet the Boss: Robert Kidd, See Scotland Differently

Monday, November 23rd, 2009

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Robert Kidd, with his wife and business partner Heather McKinlay, started the travel company McKinlay Kidd in 2003, having had over 20 years experience working for some of the biggest names in the UK travel industry. Their See Scotland Differently holidays offer tailormade self-drive, independent holidays and experiences the length and breadth of Scotland and the islands. They live in Glasgow, but spend as much time as possible exploring Scotland to find new, authentic experiences. Robert is from Northern Ireland and is looking forward to the launch of See Ireland differently in 2010.

• Where did you go on holiday last summer, and why? Any plans for next summer?

We started the year with a week’s escape to Tobago, staying in the very relaxed village of Castara, catching some winter sunshine (and some unseasonal rain). Of course we travel frequently at weekends in Scotland, combining business with pleasure – it’s a real privilege to have some much glorious scenery on tap. Our main holiday this year was to Italy, where we stayed for a week in an apartment in Venice, researching family history, enjoying the Regatta Storica and Venice Film Festival, then to Bergamo, which we used as a base to take in the Italian Grand Prix.

Next year we will  be celebrating our 20th wedding anniversary in our favourite inn in the truly remote north of Scotland, in Sutherland. For our main holiday in November we hope to visit friends in Tanzania and also stay on Zanzibar – we lived in Kenya for a couple of years in the 1990s and look forward to our “Africa fix” every 2-3 years if possible.

• What is your favourite bolthole in the UK, and why?

We bought a cottage near the Mull of Kintyre nine years ago and recently had it fully modernised. It is five minutes’ walk from some glorious empty beaches, and we try to be there as often as possible, just about every weekend through the summer.

• If you could spend a long weekend in any city abroad, which would you pick, and why?

Chicago – all the buzz of New York, with much less hassle, and I enjoy the live music scene there.

• Please tell us three items that are always found in your luggage.

A camera – we take most of the pictures on our websites ourselves, a sunhat (due to my receded hairline!), and a waterproof – I never let the weather stop me getting out there.

• What one thing would most improve people’s overall holiday experience?

Making the most of local knowledge. At McKinlay Kidd we pride ourselves in helping people to find the places you think you might stumble across, but somehow never do. It’s the authentic local experiences that make a holiday special.

• What has been your worst holiday experience?

My only visit to Egypt will be forever tainted by being horribly ill for three days on a Nile cruise ship. However, a weekend in Blackpool a couple of years ago, was absolutely horrific from beginning to end, despite staying in a highly-rated B&B and eating in the so-called best restaurant in the town. All not helped when my football team (Charlton Athletic) were hammered 5 –3.

• Tell us your favourite hotel: in the UK; in mainland Europe; in the rest of the world.

Several in Scotland, probably the Isle of Eriska; the Hotel New York in Rotterdam and Shompole Lodge in the Rift Valley of Kenya.

• What is the most exciting project your company is working on right now?

The launch of See Ireland Differently, which will include holidays in Northern Ireland, where I was born and brought up.

• Thank you, Robert.

Visit the website, See Scotland Differently.

The best pub food in Britain?

Thursday, March 12th, 2009

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By Catherine Leech, director of 101 Holidays

The Lord Poulett Arms in Hinton St George, Somerset, has been hailed as one of Britain’s best pubs for food. It’s the Good Pub Guide’s 2009 National Dining Pub of the Year, and was the Good Hotel Guide’s 2008 Gastro Pub of the Year. It is mentioned in the Michelin guide and even cited by Gardeners World’s on Radio 4 as one of the top three pubs for dining alfresco.

Can it possibly live up to the hype?

I’ve always been suspicious of award-winning pubs and restaurants – prices go up, complacency creeps in and the clientele goes a bit bling. But after lunch at the Lord Poulett Arms, I can only agree with the pundits.

This is a cosy, rustic village pub with a healthy mix of local drinkers and low-key visitors whose muddy wellies and battered Barbours didn’t raise an eyebrow. It also has the requisite roaring log fires, real ales, cider and sloe gin and a locally-sourced menu.

Starters included Cornish mussels, Lyme Bay mackerel, a warm salad of haggis and bacon, rillettes of local pork and local goat’s cheese, and cost £5 to £6. Mains such as gilt head bream, a hearty beef stew and risotto cost in the region of £8 to £12. All generously sized and beautifully presented.

Desserts cost around £5 and range from nursery favourites (there was a treacle sponge when we were there) to more sophisticated Cranachan and something very naughty involving Valrhona chocolate. There’s a great sandwich menu and the triple-cooked chips are the stuff of legends.

Three of us shared four starters and three puddings plus a couple of glasses of Rioja and four local organic fruit juices, for £34. If you drink too much and can’t make it home, there are some charming rooms too priced at £88, B&B.

I reckon the Lord Poulett Arms is the perfect pub for foodies – despite all the awards. Is there a better one in Britain? Your suggestions, please!

Best hotel cocktail bars in London

Wednesday, March 4th, 2009

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By Catherine Leech, Director of 101 Holidays

Despite the recession, London’s hotel cocktail bar scene is booming. On a recent Saturday afternoon I sampled some of the capital’s most prestigious boozers to find out which is best.

The advantage of visiting hotel bars on a Saturday is they are not full of corporate suits on expense accounts. The clientele are real people, spending real money, often up in town for a splurge.

There were six in our party and we turned up at each hotel without a booking. Nowhere did we need to queue, but every bar was virtually full. I can remember when it was considered unthinkably naff to drink cocktails at a London hotel. Those days are most definitely over.

The Coburg Bar, The Connaught

Service 5/5
Cocktails 4/5
Nibbles 5/5
Buzz 2/5
Total score: 16
The Bloody Mary was sublime and the nibbles superb (mini fruit kebabs as well as the usual nuts, cheese straws and olives), but the ambience was a bit flat. There were several Hooray Henry types, some cooing tweed-and-twin-set couples up from the country and a far-too-obvious pair of illicit lovers (get a room!), but the atmosphere was hushed. A great place to take Granny for a racy Martini.

Claridge’s Bar

Service 3/5 (perhaps we weren’t wearing enough Prada)
Cocktails 4/5
Nibbles 5/5
Buzz 2/5
Total score: 14
The famous Tea Room was bursting at the seams and the bar humming with frosty-chic East Europeans and celeb-hunting shoppers surrounded by Selfridges bags. It was designer label central and we had the distinct feeling that’s how they like it at Claridge’s Bar. Fun if you like a side order of glamour with your cocktails. And the cheesy/olive straws were outstanding.

The Mandarin Bar, Mandarin Oriental

Service 5/5
Cocktails 4/5
Nibbles 3/5
Buzz 4/5
Total score: 16
We loved the laid-back but stylish feel of colonial gentleman’s club meets contemporary chic. This is the sort of place where the staff remember you – and this visit was no exception. Nice. The flowers in the lobby are worth a visit in themselves – never short of spectacular. Shame they were a bit stingy with the nibbles. Warning: the bar gets very crowded on weekday evenings.

The Blue Bar, The Berkeley

Service 4/5
Cocktails 5/5
Nibbles 5/5
Buzz 5/5
Total score: 19
The Blue Bar (pictured above) was our runaway favourite: calming, chic, cool and potentially addictive. There was a cool, but unostentatious, crowd and the “Lutyens Blue” decor by the ubiquitous David Collins remains as beautiful and unique as the day it opened at the turn of the century (21st that is). My Sex & The City cocktail (a cliché, I know) cost an outrageous £16 but was relatively good value when you realise you are served the entire contents of a cocktail shaker, more than enough for two. We tried to take a photograph of the décor, but were unceremoniously asked to desist (for which we deducted a point).

* We did pop in to The Dorchester but the bar resembles a glitzy ’70s bordello and the clientele screamed Eurotrash. We exchanged looks and – without a word – walked straight out.

** I really ought to mention the stunning new Connaught Bar. With its understated Art Deco decor, it’s far more glamorous than the Coburg. It doesn’t open until 4pm and is closed on Sundays, but will be on our list next time.

So, our award for Best Hotel Cocktail Bar in London goes to the Blue Bar at The Berkeley. But what is your personal favourite? Do you know any other great hotel bars elsewhere in the world?

To book any one of these London institutions, check out Travel Intelligence’s selection of luxury hotels in London.