
Location: The congested road of Knightsbridge is all that comes between The Emory and leafy Hyde Park. Situated in the ritzy neighbourhood of Belgravia, the property does a good job of quietening its central London location – thick panes of glass mean suites still feel sanctuary-esque, and the hotel is reportedly set on anti-vibration bearings to reduce the rumbling of the Piccadilly Line below.
First impressions: Though there’s nothing shy and retiring about the building itself – a gleaming glass structure from which a series of steel outriggers protrude like sails – a distinct lack of signage or pavement frontage mean only those in the know will be aware of The Emory. To enter, guests are ushered down a side street so unassuming you may think you’ve made a wrong turn – that is until a doorman steps out from the shadows and the hotel’s courtyard, complete with Damien Hirst sculptures, unfurls.
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