Tigerlily

There's certain places that infuse you with vibrancy by almost stealthy osmosis and Tigerlily is one of these. You can't help but get caught up in its sheer presence and electricity. It's a vast open plan space that is filled with soft deep seats and sofas with dining areas that are seperated by chainmail walls. The bar serves a big selection of draught continental lager, beers and a well constructed Cocktail list. Situated on what is now referred to as the "lifestyle hub" that is George St, it is a very sophisticatedly converted Georgeon townhouse.

The emphasis is on smart chic and glamour and that's the clientele you get in here, though probably not in the London sense of being uber exclusive and needing a Platinum Amex but that's a good thing as why keep the good times to the self / accidentally appointed elite...

The hotel is wonderfully bright, modern and the beds are some of the softest I have ever slept in - and I sleep in around 15O hotel beds a year. The rooms have just a bit extra originality as well and are not identikit which actually makes you feel a little more human as well. There's a nice big plasma tv, wi-fi and a fully stocked iPod for those of you that prefer that to a minibar. The Suites have huge four‑poster beds, scenic views, open fires, double sinks, freestanding baths and even waterproof remote controls !!!

The other benefits of staying are that it gets you through virtually every queue there is in the place - including to the lavish Lulu's club in the basement.

The food's good I'm told although I found it all too busy to concentrate on dining and headed down to Leith before heading back for a night of pure decadent enjoyment. Woke up much later than intended the next day though - that damn comfortable bed...