Photos and Review by Oyster.com Investigators
Elegant, stylish, multifaceted, and right in the heart of the action -- just like its famous namesake
In describing the Jefferson, the hotel's PR team has written the following, which you can find both on the homepage and in the detailed information booklet in the rooms: "Thomas Jefferson once said, 'Every generation needs a new revolution.' At the Jefferson, Washington, DC, a revolution in comfort and hospitality is at hand." That may be a bit extreme, or at least tenuously related -- I'm pretty sure Jefferson would scoff at the connection -- but it would be difficult to overstate the class and comfort of the Jefferson experience. I loved almost every aspect of this place, from the big stuff (service, food, rooms) to the little (hallway art, bath products, the curved-brim top hat).
The Jefferson made its debut in 1923 as the Jefferson Apartment, a luxury residential building. In 1955, it was converted to a hotel, and has remained one of D.C.'s most prestigious ever since. In 2009, the Jefferson reopened after closing in order to undergo a complete overhaul. They gutted the entire building, all the way down to the wiring, and added a number of new features, including the spa. The result of the project, the cost of which the manager could not disclose (and besides, he said, "We're still counting"), is spectacular.
The staff went to great lengths to incorporate aspects of Thomas Jefferson's life that are less known than his accomplishments as a statesman and author. Jefferson the architect? The custom-made toile draperies in the rooms depict scenes from Monticello and other buildings he designed. Jefferson the book lover? Check out the lovely library and its impressive collection of vintage hardcovers (Writings of Thomas Paine, The Age of Voltaire, Encyclopaedia Americana). Jefferson the oenophile and inventor? Witness the private dining room, the Cellar Room, where a working dumbwaiter (a Jefferson invention) transports wine from the hotel's 1,000-bottle collection in the basement to within feet of the dining table.
As you've probably gathered, the Jefferson's pleasures are in the details. From the high-tech (flat-screen TVs embedded in the bathroom mirrors) to the old-school (atmospheric meeting rooms) to the admittedly useless (black leather sleeves for TV remote and room key card), it's clear that every amenity, every flourish, was given great care to improve the guest experience, however subtly. Some touches are even designed for guests not to notice. When you place your room-service cart outside your door after you finish, a microchip inside the cart syncs with an electronic signal in the hallway and alerts housekeeping to come collect it. Way wicked cool, as Jefferson might have said.
I have few quibbles. Some of the rooms are small, especially for the price (take a look at mine, which was literally the smallest in the building); none boast impressive views. And the neighborhood is sleepy at night and on weekends. But all of that is out of the hotel's control. For doting service, great rooms, and unparalleled attention to detail, you can't do better than the Jefferson.
Warm, attentive, and efficient -- like a home away from home
"We want it to feel like you're visiting the home of a good friend," the manager of the hotel told me when I interviewed him at the end of my stay. "A very wealthy friend," he added with a smile. You should be so lucky to have friends like these. If your wealthy buddies open the front door for you every time you enter and exit, sit you down at a desk to personally check you in, and deliver shaving and dental care kits to your door five minutes after you call -- on a silver tray, no less (fitting, considering the hotel's 24 hour complimentary room service) -- you'll have some idea what it's like staying at the Jefferson. Quite simply, they'll do everything in their power to guarantee your stay is as enjoyable as possible. In my case, that mentality manifested itself in the strangest over-the-top service touch I've ever experienced. One night, I returned to my room after dinner to find, as part of my turndown service, the toothbrush I had thrown away earlier that evening "rescued" from the trash and neatly placed next to my razor on an immaculate white washcloth on the bathroom counter. A little too above-and-beyond for my tastes. (And no, I didn't use it.)
The Jefferson is in the heart of "old downtown," just a short walk from the White House. Lots of must-see historic sites are within easy walking distance, but while the immediate area around the hotel is bustling with nine-to-fivers during the day, it can border on eerily desolate at night. Your only dining and drinking options in the immediate area are on-site or at other hotels like the Hay-Adams or the St. Regis. For a night on the town, you can walk (or take a quick cab) to the restaurants and nightclubs in Dupont Circle. Also, it's just a short walk to the 14th Street Corridor and its fresh new restaurant and bar scene.
Some are small for the price, but they're all phenomenal: elegant yet understated, high-tech yet homey.
Except for a few that are smaller than you'd hope at this price point, the Jefferson's rooms offer everything you could want: that is to say, a delicate balance of comfort (sumptuous beds, lovely bathrooms) and attention to detail (high design, state-of-the-art technology). "Variety" is the operative word here. Accounting for all the variations in size (Classic, Premier, Deluxe; standard rooms and suites), layout, color schemes, and themes, there are 50 different room types out of the 99 rooms at the Jefferson. A bit overwhelming, to be sure. I cannot comment on all those options, much less account for taste, but I can say that my Classic Room, the smallest in the entire hotel, was awfully cozy -- too small, even, to set up my room-service cart or an ironing board. The king bed dominated the room. At the end of my stay, I had the opportunity to see a Deluxe Room; if you can nab one of those without breaking the bank (and let's be honest, your bank must be fairly sturdy if you're considering staying here in the first place), I recommend upgrading.
Everything is small but beautiful (and free), highlighted by a lovely boutique spa.
The Jefferson offers the standard big-city array of amenities -- business center, meeting rooms -- plus a luxury spa, which is rare for D.C. The features echo the hotel itself: small, but classy all the way, and more than sufficient given the number of guests. The boardroom, for example, can only accommodate about 20 people, but it boasts state-of-the-art technology: Everything is automated, down to the blinds that close for optimal projection sharpness; gas in the door's windows (yes, you read that right) enables them to be either translucent (for privacy) or transparent (for a more casual vibe). Almost as cool? There are no additional charges for the amenities, which is rarer than you might think in D.C., even for luxury hotels (the Four Seasons, the St. Regis, and both Ritzes, for instance, charge for Internet).,
Not great for young kids, but no reason not to take the family
Because of its mature vibe (antiquish furniture, historical relics, book room, conservative decor), the Jefferson isn't ideal for families with young children. But then, neither are the other luxury hotels in the area. Given the special kid-friendly features (see below) and doting staff, it's probably your best option.
All pets welcome
In keeping with its "home away from home" mentality, the Jefferson gladly welcomes pets of any size. Just be prepared to pay a hefty deposit (you'll need to inquire for details on those charges).
Brand spanking new
Fresh off a complete overhaul -- it just reopened in fall 2009 -- the Jefferson was immaculate when I visited. Given the attention to detail there, the smart money is on it remaining that way for quite a while.
A highly regarded restaurant on-site, but the area's not known for its dining
The Jefferson's main eatery, Plume, represents a rare breed: a hotel restaurant that wields enough cachet to draw beyond its hotel-guest base. Unfortunately, I wasn't able to eat there during my stay (if you did, drop a line to let us know what you thought), but I did get a taste (heh heh) of the chef's skills by dining at the Greenhouse, the Jefferson's other restaurant. It was delicious, as you can see here.
After a massive renovation in 2009, this boutique reopened, and regained its place among DC's elite hotels. It's not as famous as the Hay-Adams, but its subtle blend of technology (TVs embedded in bathroom mirrors; electronic housekeeping buttons) and colonial charms (intimate library, working dumbwaiter) are second to none. All that's missing is T.J. himself. (Oh wait, no. Here he is. ... )