It's beginning to look alot like Christmas and at the Beverly Hills hotel its a present that lasts all year. Presents in tow, I check myself into the Beverly Hills Hotel. And I couldn't be happier. Favorite things: the Beverly Hills Hotel diner. A Coffee shop in the Beverly Hills Hotel. things are priced with Denny's prices, a pricey denny's however. The bath robes. I know, no luxury hotel is complete without the bath robes, but this one is especially special. Their Beverly Hills hotel bathrobes. I swim, I dine, I am complete. I took a drive to Pacific Palisades, when asked by my concierge what I will be doing for the day. Oh, I think I will take a drive down Sunset to the ocean. Ahh! The Pacific Ocean. Someone to celebrate Christmas with me. And yes, Starbucks is open on Christmas. The Beverly Hills hotel also has free self-parking, with the price of parking at these Hotels being as much as the room rates at some hotels. The pool, although said to have been heated, I decided on a jacuzzi swim which suits me more. The cabanas at the pool offer apples and fruit a seating place and private area to do your private things. The second time I come down I bring my wine glass in hand for an evening in the jacuzzi. It boasts of a huge bathtub and shower with glass doors. Marble countertops and seperate room for the commode. The closet is a walk-in changing area. When you walk in there's a walk way and a small hall table, which reminds me lots of my grandma house too, and decorated the same way. Simple but elegant, the style you always wanna have around. The hotel does have spa services and a haircut goes for around $150. The gift shop must be the best in the world. I got a tank top and sweatshirt. Other famous guests you might know of would be Jean Harlow and Marilyn Monroe. This is also the place where Liz Taylor celebrates her honeymoons. My Mom is Elizabeth and I'm her Jr. Sunset Blvd. is also the place where I was born. I am refreshed, I am new. My Mom is Elizabeth Cepielik Lindberg, I am Julie Elizabeth Lindberg. My Dad's mom was Julia, an polish immigrant. I use the complimentary limo service for some christmas tiramusu, beverly hills where the traditions are different, the customs are the same. And the next day with cell phone in hand, I pick up my coffee bean so they can pick me up right after I get it. Ahh! So much more convieniant than taking the car. The limo only service the local Beverly Hills area. Walking around the grounds the hotel has cabanas and tennis courts and I know I am obligated to stay here longer. So the question is, does the Beverly Hills Hotel have me or do I have it? There's only one way to find out.