Entry by guest blogger: Lee Robinson
I
first saw The Hotel Raphael in 1970 when my first husband (an architect and
land planner) and I were on our way to Sardinia where he was working on a
project on the Costa Smeralda. My mother-in-law had generously made it
possible for me to go along, so we could carve out a second honeymoon during
the weekends of his sojourn there.
It
was my first trip to Rome, and the taxi from Fumicino brought us down the via
Aurelia past the American Academy to a park on the Gianiculum overlooking the
city. The magnificent Vatican looked close enough to touch. What a
perfect introduction to Rome!
We
slid down into Trastevere and over the Tiber and onto the busy Corso, and into
a side street which passing the Piazza Navona where families where enjoying the
day. Our taxi seemed to dive from the bright summer sunshine into the
cool alley and came to a halt in front of a building with a façade carpeted in
dripping ivy. Once across the threshold the old world charm of
Swiss-trained hoteliers took excellent care of us, and our charming room had a
small balcony overlooking the trattoria next door.
Our
stay there and our forays into the neighborhoods, museums, churches and dinners
at sidewalk cafes in Campo di Fiori, Farnese, Sant' Eustacchio, Minerva
always accompanied by street musicians created perfect memories.
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The ivy draped facade of the Raphael |
Today, we arrive in Rome by taxi, having left our rental car at the airport. The
Piazza Navona is swamped with all matter of humanity: artists, hawkers and
tourists; but there is The Raphael seemingly untouched by the outside world,
except for the tourists who are lingering across the street hoping to catch
sight of a movies star emerging from the ivy. The lobby has been rearranged,
but the staff seems to still have the same uniforms, and more importantly the
same friendly and efficient demeanor. The lobby now is more art gallery
than lobby with its extensive collection of Picasso drawings and pottery.
And there are other changes: we have a quick lunch on the roof which now
has a real dining terrace. 42 years ago, we there were a few chairs, and
perhaps a table or two, and we had to arrange to have a breakfast of the
traditional hard roll, a cornetto and coffee; and we were usually alone.
The once charming rooftop view of hidden garret terraces and chimney pots is
now punctuated by an abundance of cell phone and TV dishes. Startling at
first, but it is, of course, a sign of another generation.
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The roof terrace restaurant and bar |
Our
Richard Meier designed suite is spare and beautiful with an extravagant
bathroom, and ample closets, unlike the camere of the old Raphael.
There is even an electronic bed for maximum comfort, as well as electronic
shades to shut out the world.
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Waiting for us in the room! |
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catching up on emails |
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our very large tv |
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the shower in the spacious bathroom |
The
Raphael has also nodded to the American style breakfast buffet in their lovely
dining room, and it is extensive and delicious. The staff is
extraordinarily pleasant to deal with, ensuring our visit is restful and more
or less perfect. The location can’t be beat…but I’m hoping they are
planning to redo much of the above the ground floor hallways which are scarred
and ‘dinged’, and especially the hall carpets which frankly needed redoing a
year ago. Many thanks to Viorica for ‘smoothing out our
wrinkles’
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back at the hotel after a long last day in Italy - 8 hotels in one day!! |
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