Thursday, October 11, 2012

Review: Hyatt Regency DFW Airport













Recently my posts have been about pretty travel pictures. This is not one of those posts. My aim here is to write something that will help other meeting and travel planners working with the Hyatt Regency DFW Hotel in Dallas, TX.

Contracting Process
I took over contract negotiations from one of my colleagues, and to be honest, I'm a little out of practice.

It certainly doesn't hurt that the Hyatt Regency DFW already has attractive concessions for all guests including free airport shuttles to and from DFW Airport, copies of the Wall Street Journal each morning, and free Hyatt StayFit gym access.

My sales manager worked with me on several value-add items including comp wireless internet in guest rooms. However, I'm embarrassed to admit that I missed a few obvious concessions that ended up on my final bill. Next time around I'll be sure to ask for
  • 1 Comp room for every 40 Room Nights Booked
  • 2 Comp One-Bedroom Suites (Because you never know who might turn up). 
Pre-Planning 
I'm always grateful for Convention Services Managers who are patient with last-minute changes. I had plenty, including a request for Catering to mix and serve protein shakes using two margarita machines. My CSM didn't even flinch at the request, and volunteered to take care of all the details.  

Response times were excellent and included emails, texting, voicemails and calls. I never felt like I was out of contact.

The one miss from my perspective is that I never received room layout diagrams. We made due without them, but it seems like I could have eliminated some of our last-minute set-up changes had I received these ahead of time.  

Guestrooms
When I entered my Standard King room, I assumed I had been upgraded to some time of executive suite.  The rooms are a few years old, I think 2009 was the last refresh, but no complaints from me.  With two people staying in the room one sink could get tricky, but the shower was plenty big for plus one. For a souvenir, I ended up taking home my delightful quince-scented bath soap. 

Banquets/Catering
I cannot praise Hyatt's Banquets and Catering staff enough. I was a difficult client to work with.  I did not have special meal requests ahead of time, and the staff was behind me 100% as I requested special gluten free, gluten & dairy-free, and special last-minute vegetarian meals including a cheese pizza as a main and salmon with steamed vegetables & absolutely no asparagus. 

Speaking of difficult client . . . I changed the set up for our meeting room three times within a 6-hour period. On the final change I showed up to the ballroom at 11:00 PM asking for a reset. The night's banquet captain said it would be no problem to change the room back to a U-shaped. He gathered five employees and completed the reset without delay. These gents also politely protested when I offered  gratuities for the extra trouble.  This was a refreshing exchange and such a difference from convention hotels where I often feel employees wait with hand extended after every request. 

Meals/Menus
I was very pleased with the diversity and flexibility of the chefs and catering department allowed me.  Some guest feedback: 

"Please give my compliments to the chef. This was not the wedding food I was expecting." 

"You'd never guess we are at an airport hotel." 

"The flowerless chocolate cake was sinful."

I figured I had ordered successfully when after the first night's dinner guests were toasting with their sorbet glasses. 

While unexpectedly delicious and diverse and willing to roll with my every request,  I do have a few criticisms, suggestions, and/or notes for myself when I come back:

Overall dessert portions were too large. I could have done with one scoop of sorbet, a tiny square of perfectly dark flour-less chocolate cake, rather than a gigantic slice, and next time I'll ask for no whip cream on the otherwise uncomplicated panna cotta. 

I get that the hotel is aiming for local flavor adding a dash of tex-mex to the snapper dish and beef dish we enjoyed, but I think spicy sauces and tortilla strips have their limits. After licking my snapper plate clean, I found myself craving bland fish and steamed vegetables. And with the beef I kind of resented that it was covered in sauce.  But in both cases I finished everything on my plate! 

Conclusion
The Hyatt Regency DFW's service experience is unquestionably 5-Star. Also, I have never seen a catering/banquet team work so hard to meet client needs.

I offer my full recommendation and look forward for placing a meeting there in the near future. 

Monday, July 9, 2012

Escalante: My Favorite Place on God's Red Earth


On the 4th of July my family spent the night in a cave. 
We splashed around in Upper Calf Creek, 
And jumped off cliffs into freezing cold water. 



Sunday, July 1, 2012

Island Lake Hike



I want to start filming some of my trips, so this weekend I almost bought a really expensive Canon SLR camera. A wise, budget-conscious voice thought it might be a good idea to experiment with my iPhone first. I'm glad I listened, because film is a lot tougher than snapping instagram photos.

There's no sound, (because that's just way too complicated at this stage), but feel free to imagine birdsong, woodpeckers, the buzz of bees, and a slight breeze.

 
Island Lake Hike from Chris Bartholomew on Vimeo.

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

A Day at the Park: Yellowstone in June

 I drove to Yellowstone on a Friday after work.  
I made the best of Saturday by hiking, 
 Waiting for Old Faithful, 
 Getting a kick out of my nieces' and nephews' gregarious personalities, 
 Playing cards with my sister-in-law, 
 And falling asleep to John Carter on the couch. 


Friday, June 22, 2012

Goodbye France 2012


I went to a Westminster College France reunion tonight.  

We ate chocolate cake, reminisced about late nights in Lyon, and watched a slide show. 

Melissa (Dr. Koerner) convinced me to run a marathon, and even said she would cheer for me at the finish line. 

"You're already distance running, so why not?" 

I left France (and the reunion) inspired. 

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

The Disappointments of Rouen Cathedral

"I suppose few people stand before the west front of Rouen Cathedral without some feeling of disappointment . . . The stone here looks dirty and dusty--so dusty that the over-fine tracery of the gable of the central porch is suggestive of some great cobweb." -Joseph Pennel, 1887
 We pulled into Rouen around noon, 

And ate lunch consisting of gas-station bread, cold salami, and individual yogurts with fruit at the bottom.

(Extra yogurt for me! The kids don't like fruit chunks)  
 Gypsies stood outside the western doors, 

Playing the accordion and soliciting contributions as we entered. 
 The cathedral is a crumbly pile of gothic wonderment, 

Like a great coral reef set down in the center of a medieval town, 

With Apostles, 
 Ancient Prophets, 
Tourists, and Martyrs,

Wandering in and out of its ornate alcoves.

Sadly, the Cathedral was bombed in April 1944, and two rose windows destroyed.

That's kind of disappointing.
Joan of Arc probably felt disappointed, 

 As she burned at the stake in view of the cathedral's west front;  
But I can't say that we felt that way. 


* Joseph Pennel, Highways and Byways of Normandy: Macmillan, 1900. 

Monday, June 18, 2012

The Rooster of St. Eloi de Vierville

 Driving around france we passed thousands of little perish churches,

 Topped with rooster weathervanes. 
 Or last day in France we left Ivy House with an airport hotel as our destination, 

Which left plenty of time for distractions of the roadside variety.
Supposedly the rooster is symbol of Peter's betrayal the morning of Christ's crucifixion,

And a reminder of the hope that came with the sunrise two days later. 

Sunday, June 17, 2012

The Castle We Wanted to be the Scarlet Pimpernel Castle: Mont St. Michel

 My family grew up on 1982 version of The Scarlet Pimpernel with Anthony Andrews and Jane Seymour.

At the end of the film the bad guy, Ian McKellen, thinks he has the good guy trapped,
 on a castle-island surrounded by high-tide. 

Intrigue and sword fighting ensue,
 and Anthony Andrews and Jane Seymour escape on his awaiting private yacht, The Day Dream. 

We had to see it. 
 We woke up early, drove two hours,
 and made it to Mont St Michel before the tourist hoard. 

Breakfasting on waffles and crepes we wound our way, 
Up to the labyrinthine streets to the castle-monastery overlooking the bay. 
 Even thought the British claimed right to the lands of  Normandy for who knows how long, 
 This fortress, never left French control, 
And has become a powerful symbol of French Nationalism and Identity:
Appreciative of History and Beauty, 
Austere, Catholic and Grandiose, 
But also Accommodating and Enterprising,

(This guy is clearing the tidal mud off the parking lot.)  
 Well worth a visit,

Even with a case of the grumpy morning blues.