It can be difficult to read my mom's opinions, because she is the nicest person in the world and she would never, ever want to hurt anyone's feelings. So when she said that she liked her room at the Hilton, it didn't mean much, other than she didn't hate it and wasn't miserable. But the next morning, when we were walking down Michigan for enormous breakfasts at the Artist Restaurant, and I was pointing out the Hyatt and other hotels I'd stayed in over almost three decades of visiting the Windy City, she casually referred to the Hilton as "our home in Chicago". The deal was done, the score settled: the Hilton Towers is her favorite Chicago hotel, and it is unlikely that we will ever stay anywhere else when we come here.
This is a lovely hotel, gigantic and fully earning its four stars in every respect. Everything there seems to be new, and in great condition, from the fancy coffee makers in the rooms to the carpet in the elevator lobbies. It all seemed new to me when I stayed there three years ago, and yet it looked new now. I get the impression that the place is in a state of perpetual, tasteful refurbishment. Not bad for a hotel that dates to 1927.
We had booked three rooms at a highly discounted rate: a single for my mom, a double for my sister and her son, and another double for my daughter and me. As we checked in, I mentioned to my mom that if it was available, I wanted to upgrade my room so that my teenage daughter could have her own bathroom. (Yes, we are spoiled, and so are our children. Mom is well aware of the fact that I and my three siblings grew up in a one-bathroom home that had a tub but not a shower, and that we all turned out just fine.) I don't know if the young woman who was checking us in had overheard me, or if we were just lucky, but all three rooms were upgraded at no additional charge to two-bathroom status. Mom was flustered but also kind of thrilled: extra bathrooms DO make us feel special.
All of our rooms were equipped with luxury bedding -- quality cotton, warm comforters, fine pillows. The beds were made well. This is important to me. I have stayed in hotels where the beds were sloppily made up, or where the sheets were thin and/or clearly made of cheap man-made fibers and/or not big enough for the bed.(Seriously, just ask me about the $950/night suite that overlooked Niagara Falls --- great view, ridiculous bedding. Don't get me started.) At the Hilton, the beds are made for luxiourious, fabulous sleeping. My daughter looked forward to and once again loved sleeping there, and yesterday, our first day home, she began lobbying me about getting sheets, comforters and pillows for her room to duplicate the Hilton experience here at home. (Fat chance.)
The weather was vile that night, and that's an understatement. The concierge suggested several places for dining with teenagers, but they were all at least six blocks away, and we would have been drenched just getting into a cab. We opted for staying in and ordering a pizza.
We passed a quiet night, given the wild fury of the winds just outside our windows. My sister and mom said they heard nothing at all during the night. I was in a different wing of the hotel, and I heard the wind, the el, and the sounds that a hotel makes that can be heard on the 18th floor. These were soothing sounds, and my daughter and I slept well.
We loved the HBO.
Didn't use it this time, but we liked the indoor pool on previous visits.
BYO H2O... the bottles supplied by the hotel are $7 each. Seriously.
Views vary. My mom's room had a view of the Shedd and the planetarium, if you stood in a particular spot near the window and craned your neck. My room looked out at windows identical to my own, as did my sisters. But we weren't there for the views.
Most importantly, we felt safe at the Hilton. Yes, we spent just a small amount of time there, just enough time to watch a movie (Ferris Bueller's Day Off) and sleep (very well, thank you). But if we hadn't felt safe we would have found another place to stay or would have just gone home to Grand Rapids, MI.
In the morning before we checked out we explored the hotel's ballrooms, reception areas and convention facilities. This is an historical property, and we enjoyed our wanderings very much. The grand ballroom is an architectural as well as an engineering marvel.
I recommend this hotel if you're traveling alone, with family or with multiple generations; if you're interested in Chicago history or architecture; if you need a place close to the museums; if you're looking for something romantic, or if you want someplace to stay with your kids.
For me, the Chicago Hilton is simply the best possible shelter in this wonderful city, a place that makes me and my children feel welcome, pampered, and that we deserve every good thing.
So my mom is right: The Chicago Hilton is, absolutely, our home in Chicago.
This review is the subjective opinion of a TripAdvisor member and not of TripAdvisor LLC.
Would I recommend this hotel to my best friend?
absolutely!
I recommend this hotel for:
Young singles, A romantic getaway, Girlfriend getaway, People with disabilities, Older travelers, Families with young children, Families with teenagers, Tourists
I do not recommend this hotel for:
Young singles, An amazing honeymoon, A romantic getaway, Girlfriend getaway, People with disabilities, Great pool scene, Pet owners, Families with young children, Families with teenagers
I selected this hotel as a top choice for:
Museums / Cultural / Historical sites, Shopping