This Canadian wordsmith appreciates tall glass buildings. I've seen alot of great sights from them. This one, in the center of everything supposedly has a great gym, according to one of its regular customers. But, we didn't see the gym since we were only focused on eating and sleeping while we were in the hotel. And that was fully provided for. I especially am a fan of the Sheraton club floor program. Because we are almost always four people, and two of those have small stomachs, being able to rely on a certain standard of regular food service really helped to simplify our time in Vancouver. Especially in the morning, where, even in the isolation of the rains, we can warm up together in a well lit, well appointed room for a provision of most kinds, including information and interaction.
My kids love that there is always some kind of cereal for them, with cold milk, too. I love that they carry Tazo tea; a large stash of their selection. My husband picks the national paper up from outside his door and carries it directly to the coffee station.
Parking prices were a competitive rate, $40 a night.
And the views, oh the views. There aren't many cities more beautiful in North America, or anywhere, perhaps, that are more enjoyable than English Bay and beyond. Pure Pacific.
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