A Hotel in Name Only — Avoid The Fitler Club
I deeply regret staying at The Fitler Club. It’s marketed as a luxury hotel but is actually a co-working space and gym complex with hotel rooms awkwardly bolted on.
The entrance is next to loading docks with no signage or staff — just you and your luggage, left to wander a service corridor. You’re then led to a gym registration area (yes, an actual gym with mannequins in yoga pants and branded merch), before being escorted two floors up to a mostly vacant front desk.
Rooms are located next to two bars and public restrooms, so if you’re hoping for sleep before midnight, good luck. Housekeeping walked into my room without knocking an hour before checkout. And if there’s a wedding, expect your “view” to be the alley by the broken front door, which never worked with room keys and required buzzing staff to enter.
This isn’t hospitality — it’s a members-only club trying to moonlight as a hotel. Think of it as a luxury stay… if it were designed by a CrossFit cult and managed by ghosts.