There we were, circling the hotel like an eagle teasing it’s prey; we got a little closer every circle, only to find some traffic sign telling us we couldn’t turn or no parking spots were left. Eventually – victory was ours, and with one aggressively dangerously move, Mr. HG pulled into a park as someone was leaving & we slammed to a sudden halt.
You know that feeling you have when you’ve achieved the unachievable – you want to hug your fellow warrior right? We looked at each other in stunned disbelief. Had it really taken us a little over an hour to drive a dozen or so blocks from the centre of Sydney to Darlinghurst? Have we lost the art of navigating seemingly familiar territory? Yep – guilty as charged!
We’d arrived slap bang in the upbeat & sophisticated part of Darlinghurst with all its edgy bars & spas; gourmet restaurants, boutique stores & cool clubs. This area is Sydney’s answer to New York’s SoHo district with a bit of an eclectic vibe, we were about to check into the very elegant & stylish Hotel Medusa for an indulgent overnight Chillax before heading back to Canberra the next day.
Medusa’s interior makes a huge design statement, the minute you step inside your hit with a theatrical palette of colours from turquoise, orange & green & amazing feature walls. Somehow even the pastel pink hall manages to have attitude with red carpet running up the staircase & a crazy chandelier that looks like its made out of antlers. This was my type of place, its fun & feisty & I love it.
We’re warmly welcomed & escorted to our room by the friendly tattooed front office guy as he tells us the best drink & food options within walking distance, there’s no restaurant at the Medusa. Our room wasn’t huge but in keeping with the nifty fusion of contemporary & classic custom-built furniture that shouted high design Italian vibe, we were left to settle in.
We decided to enjoy this oh so elegant hotel & relax, then hit the pavement a little later on. After checking out the café society & blending in with the eclectic mix of old & new we eventually wandered back in very late to indulge in a mini feast of Lindt chocolates left on our pillows.
I woke with a start in the very early hours to Mr. HG rumbling through the mini bar fridge apparently in search of a simple glass of water! From my half sleep all I could hear was a who’s who list of beverages as he read out the options under his breath muttering “I just want a freakin’ bottle of water”…Blueberry & Pomegranate juice, Coopers Pale Ale, Cellar Door wines, San Pellegrino Sparkling Mineral Water”; I sniggered to myself at the choices with my last conscious thought – “I could get used to this”.
Next morning I checked out the rest of the hotel, it smelt divine with aromatic oils burning throughout & cool music filling the air. I loved the pretty courtyard that somehow managed to team vibrant yellow lounge chairs with lilac walls & an illuminated green reflection pool & still manage to scream tranquility! This is where the hotels style savvy guests mingle & meet; apparently The Medusa is ‘pooch friendly’ as well.
We hospitality people can sometimes be a bit critical of other properties we stay at but this placed ROCKED. The perfect place for a romantic getaway with a slick & sophisticated twist, that surprisingly doesn’t break the budget, I highly recommend it.
So tell me, what’s one of your favourite hotels to take a mini break?




























